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Many thanks to by wonderful Beta Pam who looked at the first draft of this story and told me it was quite flat!


Harry was envious of the sheer ecstasy that graced Draco’s expression. He knew from experience how good Lucius’ cock felt.

He watched as Draco rode his father. Draco’s head was thrown back exposing his graceful neck. His damp blond hair hung heavily past his shoulders curling slightly at the ends.

He longed to stroke himself in time with his lovers’ movements but the silk tying him down was very effective. As it was he could barely move.

When Lucius flipped his son on his back and took control Harry moaned deep in his throat.

Draco began keening when Lucius held him down. Draco’s legs wound their way around Lucius’ waist while Lucius moved in rough but rhythmic strokes. Soon Draco’s keening became commands. “Harder! Faster! Just like that!”

“Merlin! Please.” Left Draco’s mouth when Lucius hit Draco’s prostate. Draco’s vocal appreciation was now reduced to whimpers and curses.

Harry pulled at his bonds as his need intensified. The pressure pooling in his abdomen needed to be relieved; if he could just reach his cock. Try as he might it was for naught. The silk held.

Harry groaned his entire body was on fire. He felt as if hundreds of feather legged creatures were crawling beneath his skin. He struggled at his ties but the restraints just added to maelstrom of his arousal. He knew he needed to calm down but Lucius just pulled out of Draco and deep-throated Draco’s cock.

Both Harry and Draco let loose frustrated wails when Lucius stopped working Draco’s cock. Within moments Lucius turned Draco around, spread his legs and seated Draco high on Harry’s thighs. Realizing what his father was doing Draco kneeled forward and began kissing Harry senseless. When Lucius was in position he eased himself into Draco. Draco hissed in delight when Lucius hit his prostate but never broke his kiss with Harry.

With their weight on his legs Harry was immobilized but he could feel every thing. Draco’s cock brushing against his, Lucius’ thrusts and Draco’s moans as Lucius took him hard and fast. Within moments Lucius brought Draco to a screaming climax all over Harry stomach; which in turn brought Lucius and Harry to climax as well.

A moment later the clock chimed 12 times.

When Draco was able to move he and Lucius climbed on either side of Harry and both whispered, “Happy Birthday” as they unknotted the silk scarves that held him down.

Harry drew each of his lovers in for their own long kiss. He and Lucius chuckled when Draco whispered, “I know what I want for my birthday.”

All three settled in for a light sleep. For the night was still young and there were many hours left to Harry’s birthday. The last thought on Harry’s mind before he drifted to sleep was what kind of life did he lead before that would grant him this kind of karma?