SERIES TITLE: Harry Has Fun!

STORY TITLE: Fleur's Audition

PART: 03 of ?
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )
DISTRIBUTION: My Yahoo Group, , HP FanFiction Archive, Archive of Our Own, Tenhawk Presents
DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers.
SERIES SUMMARY: A Series of (mostly) unrelated one-shots, showing Harry having fun with one or more of the women. Most of the women will be from the Potter-Verse, but there may be occasional crossovers with the Buffy-Verse or other sources.

CHAPTER SUMMARY: Harry auditions a new dancer at his club, "The Stag" But he gets more than he expected.

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster
RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Fleur Delacour
RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 6,916
SPOILERS: None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?
WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.

AUTHORS NOTES: These are basically PWP, but I'm sure that at least some plot will show up between the bodies slapping together GRIN

ANOTHER AUTHORS NOTE: I will not be attempting to write Fleur's accent in this story, because it looks and reads horribly. Just use your imagination if it's important to you.

IN MEMORIAM: The song that Fleur dances to is in memory of the late Malcolm Young of AC/DC who passed away right before I wrote this story.

The Stag

Grosvenor Square, London

Saturday, August 9th, 2003

Harry looked up from the paperwork on his desk with a relieved smile when there was a knock on his office door.

"Yes?"

The door opened and his assistant manager, and lead dancer, Lavender stuck her head in. "There's a woman here to apply as a dancer, and I really think you should audition her personally."

That was different, Lavender was usually eager to audition a new girl, to see if she was talented enough to be one of his girls. This one must be pretty special for her to involve him at this point in the process.

"Really? Well, I'll take your word for it. Find her a costume and let her pick her music. I'll be in Room Three when she's ready."

Lavender smirked when she heard what room he would be in. Room Three is where they do the bondage shows, and if the equipment makes the girl nervous, she wouldn't be able to handle working there.

Harry grabbed a bottle of beer from the shelf behind him and made his way down to the main floor of the club. He still had a hard time believing that he had inherited a chain of strip clubs from his dad and the other marauders, but here he was. He could have done without the video of his mum dancing and giving Sirius a totally nude lap dance, but by the time he realized who the dancer was it was too late to stop watching. It did give him a different point of view of some of his professors as well. It's too bad he didn't find out about the club until after he graduated, because he would love to know if Charity Burbage was still as limber as she was when she was younger?

Of course, the Weasleys had no idea what he was doing with his life, and neither did Hermione, but that's fine, he had stopped worrying about their approval or disapproval years ago. They were still his friends, but he had his own life to lead. Fortunately his wife didn't have a problem with the clubs, in fact, she liked to dance once in awhile herself.

Harry chuckled, the fact that she also enjoyed taking different girls into their bed didn't hurt matters. But he had known that Luna was bisexual from their first night together, after Slughorn's party, and since she believed that 'sharing is caring' she never had a problem if he wanted to join in with her. The girls all knew that they were not obligated to go home with them, that it would have no impact on their jobs, but they all seemed to enjoy the experience and be eager for more, so he wasn't complaining.

It did seem interesting that most of the girls who danced at the club, right in the heart of muggle London, were witches, including several from Slytherin. But there had been no problem with any of the girls passing for non-magicals, and they certainly didn't have a problem spending the money the customers tipped them with.

Opening the door to Room Three, he glanced over the equipment to make sure it was still in good working order, and made a mental note to replace the padding in the wrist cuffs on a couple of the frames. He didn't want the girls to be injured after all. Daphne and Tracy would be very unhappy, since they made a lot of their money putting on bondage shows for the customers who enjoy that kink, including himself on occasion

Harry chose a seat in front of the stage and set his beer down on the coaster before sitting back and relaxing. This wasn't the first time he had auditioned a girl here, but it didn't happen very often. In fact, the last time had been when Susan Bones had come in. It turned out she was tired of putting up with the same old nonsense at the Ministry and told them they could bugger themselves and walked out. She probably hadn't expected that she would be the one getting buggered as part of her audition, but she was certainly enthusiastic about it when the subject came up!

He heard movement in the backstage area, and the showroom lights dimmed, so he sat up straight to watch the dancer, whoever she might be. The speakers above the stage clicked, and the howling voice of Brian Johnson belted out the opening lines to "Back In Black" and Harry smiled, this could be interesting, he always enjoyed a girl who dared to dance to AC/DC.

The smile dropped from his face as he got a good look at the woman who leapt onto the stage. Of all the possible girls who could have shown up, he never would have expected to see Fleur Delacour of all people to be dancing on the pole in front of him! He hadn't seen her since the end of the Tri-Wizard nearly ten years ago, and she looked like she hadn't aged a day in all that time.

He shifted in his seat as his automatic reaction to a Veela made itself known. He slammed his Occlumency shields down, and realized that she wasn't using her Allure, she really was as gorgeous as she looked. Harry was also impressed that she had the confidence in herself not to try and enhance her appearance, which boded well for her being able to handle any customer who got a little too close without permission.

Focusing on Fleur's dancing, he wasn't surprised that she was extremely graceful on the stage, although he still didn't understand how any woman could dance in heels like that. When he had said something to Lavender, she just laughed and told him that it was a secret, and if he ever found out every woman on the planet would try to kill him! He laughed and dropped the subject, not entirely sure she was kidding.

The first song was coming to an end, and he paid closer attention to Fleur's expression, searching for a hint of nervousness. If a girl was going to lose her nerve, this is where it usually happened. But she just reached behind her and tugged on the string and her top fell off, exposing her perfect breasts to his eyes. He knew the temperature in the room was comfortable, so the tight nipples showed that she was enjoying herself, which was another very good sign.

The next song started as Back In Black faded out, and he chuckled, from AC/DC to The Escape Club? Unusual transition, but let's see how she does with it. He wasn't expecting much more in the way of skin during the song, so he concentrated on her movements, and he was impressed by the way she flowed with the beat of the song, as well as how she managed to use the entirety of the stage to pull attention to her. Too many new dancers tended to stand in one area as they danced, and it just didn't work.

Harry wondered if she had danced in clubs before, but doubted it, because a woman like Fleur would make waves in the club circuit, and word gets around. The song was ending, and she started toying with the bottoms to her costume, tugging it down and giving a glimpse of her blonde bush, before covering up again, and turning to show her wonderful arse, barely covered by the fabric.

He wondered what the final song of the set would be, and hoped he would be surprised. He was, it had been a long time since anybody had danced to ABBA on stage, but Dancing Queen seemed to fit Fleur, especially since she had managed to convince Lavender to turn the disco ball on and the colored spotlights. It made for an exciting scene on the stage as the colored lights danced across Fleur's body as she moved, and he almost missed the moment when she removed the bottom to her costume.

Harry watched happily as he finally got to see the woman who starred in many of his more enjoyable dreams during that horrid year in all her glory. As the music finished, and Fleur stopped dancing, he stood up from his chair and started applauding. He saw the instant she recognized him when he stepped out of the darkness, and her face lit up with a smile. He could almost feel the relief coming off of her, and wondered what in the hell was going on?

"Well Fleur, it's safe to say that the job is yours if you want it. But I hope you don't mind me asking you a few questions before we start the paperwork?"

"Non, that's fine Harry, I'm sure you are curious."

"You can go ahead and get dressed if you like, you won't have to dance again for the day." Harry said with a smile as he led her back to the seat he was using.

"That's alright, it would actually make it easier for me if I was still naked."

He raised an eyebrow at her, "I think I'd like an explanation of that, please."

She chuckled, "I would have been surprised if you didn't, Harry." Taking a seat next to him, she said, "May I have a glass of wine? It will make talking easier."

"Of course," he said, and summoned a chilled bottle of white wine from the back of the bar, as well as a glass, and another beer for him. Once the bottle was in front of him, he opened it easily and filled Fleur's glass.

She took a sip and smiled happily, "Merci! That is a good quality wine. I'm surprised you would serve it here."

Harry chuckled, "It's not the wine that we usually sell to our customers, but a couple of the dancers enjoy a good quality wine so I keep some in stock for them. Now, I'm sure you didn't come here to discuss wine, did you?"

"No, I came here actually, hoping to find you. There were rumors that you owned clubs in the non-magical world, and it was sheer luck that I noticed the name of the club, and remembered hearing about your Patronus."

"Well, you certainly found me, but that doesn't answer my question, why were you looking for me, and what does it matter if you are naked? Not that I have a problem with seeing your naked body, you're an exceptionally beautiful woman, but still, I'd like to know why?"

"It has to do with a debt that is owed you, not just a debt from the Delacour family, but the entire Veela nation. You remember, of course, saving Gabrielle during the tournament?" I nodded, I wasn't likely to forget that morning. "Well, what the tournament organizers didn't know, including Madame Maxime, was that Gabrielle is in the line of succession to be the Veela Matriarch, and her death would have been a disaster that the Veela would be generations recovering from."

Harry was starting to get an idea where this was going, but let her continue. "It wasn't certain, until recently, if magic had created a life debt between the Veela nation and you, or if it was just a debt that the Delacour family owed to you. The Veela Council determined three months ago that the debt was owed by the entire nation. There is only one accepted payment for a debt like this, and a call went out to all unmarried or bonded Veela between the ages of 18 and 30 to meet at our testing grounds. There were a number of challenges to determine who would be chosen to pay the debt, and I was the victor! I was determined to be the one, not only because Gabrielle is my sister, but also because I knew what sort of man you are, none of the others had that type of knowledge, and I made use of it."

"So what is the accepted payment? That you become my wife? Because there is a major problem with that idea. I'm already married, and I love my wife very much. I may be the head of several families, but that doesn't mean I can have more than one wife, I really don't feel like getting arrested, if you don't mind!"

She laughed, a musical trill, "Oh, Mon cher, nothing so formal as that! The accepted payment is that I become your concubine! All of us who competed were aware of what was required, and we were all willing to do so. Of course, the fact that I was actually eager to join you helped me in the challenges."

Harry looked at her seriously, "I hope you don't mind, but this is a very serious matter, and I'd like to check you for compulsions before we go any further."

Fleur nodded, "Of course, and thank you for caring enough to check. Most men, when confronted with a naked Veela, would have her on her knees before two words were said."

He smirked, "Trust me, Fleur, if I'm convinced that you are doing this of your own free will, you will find that there is padding on the floor in my office!"

Dropping his wand into his hand, he cast several detection charms on her, and the only thing he found was a contraceptive charm, which he left alone. Looking directly into her eyes, he said, "I'm going to be as gentle as I can, but this may still be uncomfortable for you, and I'm sorry."

Fleur nodded and opened her eyes wider as he whispered "Legilimens." Harry moved as slowly as possible, for Fleur's sake, but found the memories of the contest were at the front of her mind. He was impressed at some of the competitions, as well as Fleur's determination to win, and her eagerness to give herself to him. There was a slight compulsion in the memory, but it didn't seem to be from outside, so he traced it back to the source, and found that there was another life debt owed to him, by Fleur herself for saving her during the Third Task. Satisfied that she was acting of her own free will, even with the life debt, Harry withdrew from her mind.

Fleur blinked as she felt him withdraw, and reached for her glass of wine. "Well, Harry, are you satisfied?"

"Well, there were no external compulsions on you, but I did find out why you were so determined to be the winner. Are you aware that you personally owe me a life debt for saving you from Krum in the maze?"

Her jaw dropped, "Merde! Really? I had no idea, but that whole night was a blur from when we entered the maze until you came back. I just never thought about it." She smiled, "Well, that doesn't change anything as far as I'm concerned, I would have given myself to you in payment of my personal debt, and done it gladly, so this will take care of both debts at one time."

Harry grinned, Luna was going to love this! She told him a while ago about her crush on the Beauxbatons Champion from her third year. "Fleur, I'm very much interested in accepting your offer, but there is one thing I have to do first. My wife is very easy going about a lot of things, as you will find out, but something as major as our first concubine? She will certainly want to know about it before hand. So, bear with me for a moment or two, please."

Fleur nodded agreeably, and Harry pulled out his communication mirror. He and Luna both had cell phones, but the security on the mirror was better for this. Tapping the mirror, he said "Mrs Potter."

A moment later the mirror brightened and he saw his wife standing there, gloriously nude as she usually was, with a paint brush in her hand. "Yes, husband? Has something happened? You rarely call this early in the day when you are working."

He chuckled, "Well, you could say that. I'm sure you recall our discussion about the concubine contracts I was offered, well I received an offer in person today, in payment of two life debts, and I wanted to let you know about it before I accepted, since she will be joining our household."

Luna smiled, "That's very considerate of you Harry, who is she? Do I know her? As long as it's not Marietta or Lisa Turpin I have no objections, if we don't get along, well, the house has more than enough rooms that we don't have to spend time together."

"Oh, you know her, love, so I don't think that will be a problem." Gesturing to Fleur, he said, "Fleur Delacour, say hello to my wife, Luna." Harry heard Luna gasp when he said Fleur's name, and knew that Fleur would not be spending her nights in a separate room."

He let Fleur and Luna chat for a moment or two while he thought about what changes this would make in their family. He would need to determine if Fleur really wanted to work as a dancer, or if that was just to find him? If she didn't want to dance, they would have to discuss what she wanted to do with her time, because, even as a Veela, he was fairly sure she had other interests than just bedroom fun. But that could wait until later, the conversation was coming to an end.

"Harry? Luna would like to speak to you."

Taking the mirror back, he said, "Yes love?"

"I think we may need to consider re-opening one of the other wings on the manor, because I just received a letter while Fleur and I were talking, and it's a request from Padma and Parvati to consider taking them as concubines as well."

"Really? This day is certainly turning out to be interesting. Can you send them back a letter saying that we are open to discussing it, but would like to meet them face to face? Invite them for dinner tomorrow night at the manor, I'm sure that Dobby would love a chance to make his curry again."

Luna laughed, "I'm sure he would, husband. He's always ecstatic when he gets to make different foods. I'll send the letter as soon as we finish. Would you like me to have him prepare dinner for you and Fleur and bring it to this evening?"

"Actually, why don't you have him make dinner for three, and you can have dinner with us and get to know our new family member."

"I'm looking forward to it! Just call me when you are ready." With that, Luna ended the call and Harry smiled over at Fleur.

"Well, pet, shall we head to my office? I'm sure you will find the carpeting a lot more comfortable than the hard floor."

Fleur nodded, but was looking around at the bondage equipment with interest. He chuckled, "If you want to experience being restrained, we have all of this and several other pieces at the manor. Luna is a very kinky girl, after all!"

He heard her chuckle softly, and murmur, "This is going to be even more fun than I expected!"

Harry led Fleur back on stage and into the dancer's locker room, and saw that Susan and Penelope were already changing out of their street clothes. Penelope's eyes widened and she gave a soft whistle when she recognized Fleur, before giving the two of them a grin and continuing to change. Susan just smiled and shook her head, "Only you, Harry, only you."

He just grinned and continued walking, Fleur close behind him, until he reached the door to his office. He saw it was open and looked inside, relaxing slightly when he saw Lavender putting a folder on his desk. Lavender looked up when she heard him, and smiled widely when she saw Fleur in all her glory.

She said, "I've got Fleur's paperwork all prepared, I figured that she had the job when all three songs played completely."

Harry nodded, "Efficient as always, Lav, and you've earned yourself a 500 pound bonus for our new hire. You were right, I needed to handle this one myself!"

Lavender smiled even wider at the mention of the bonus, but said, "Thanks for that Harry, but when are you and Luna going to invite me around again? That's the kind of bonus I really enjoy!"

He laughed, and even heard Fleur snickering behind him, "Let me check with Luna, but why don't you plan on being pudding for Monday nights dinner? We restocked our ice cream and toppings a couple of days ago, so there will be plenty!"

Lavender flushed, and he could easily see her nipples tightening under her blouse as she moaned. "Oh damn! Excuse me for a minute please?"

Fleur looked at him curiously as Lavender rushed out of the room. "Lavender has an unusual kink, she really gets off on the sensation of different temperatures on her body, and the thought of being covered with ice cream and having us lick it off just pressed all of her buttons, so she had to go get some relief."

When the two of them were inside the office, with the door closed and locked behind them, Harry walked over to the couch in the back of the room and sat down, spreading his legs. Fleur smiled in anticipation, a small part of her grateful that the carpeting was just as soft under her feet as he promised, and moved between his legs. Kneeling down, her eyes landed on the obvious tent pole in his trousers and she licked her lips hungrily.

Before she could reach for him, Harry's voice stopped her, "Are you aware of what is required to seal the bond, pet?"

"Oui, I mean, yes, I do. It was explained to us at the beginning of the challenges." Fleur responded, her eyes still locked on his trousers.

"Then you understand that this will be about you pleasuring me. There will be plenty of other times where your pleasure will be the focus of our time together, but the magic of the concubine bond is specific in what is required. So, it's time for you to pleasure your master!"

"Yes sir!" Fleur breathed, as she reached up and opened his belt. The button and zipper came next, and she tugged his trousers and boxers down, exposing his hard cock to her hungry eyes. He could tell that the lack of hair surprised her, and said, "I hate the sight of hair in my lady's teeth, always have. In fact, I'm going to have Luna shave you tonight, and I'll want you to keep yourself clean from now on."

She nodded absently, before taking him in her hands and stroking slowly. Her soft hands felt wonderful on his shaft, and when she stuck out her tongue and licked the head Harry closed his eyes in pleasure. She was the first Veela he had ever been with, and idly wondered if it was something she was born with, or had developed on her own, but he could feel the pleasure Fleur was getting from what she was doing. Unfortunately, the magic of the bond was not allowing him to relax and enjoy the feelings.

Sitting up, he leaned forward and put his hands on her head, just holding her, not gripping her hair. "Pet, this isn't the time for you to tease me, stop fighting the magic of the bond and do what you are supposed to do!"

Fleur looked up at him, and Harry watched as she relaxed her control and the submissiveness showed in her eyes. She opened her mouth and lowered her head, taking more of him into her, before closing lips around him. He held her still as he moved forward, pushing into her mouth before moving back. The warmth of her mouth was amazing as she sucked him while he moved. "Finger yourself pet, pleasure yourself as you pleasure your master!"

He normally wasn't this dominating with his lovers, except for a couple who really enjoyed it, but Harry knew what the magic required and just allowed it to guide him. Of course, he had a suspicion, based on glimpses of Fleurs' memories, that she will be one of the ones who enjoyed it.

Harry looked down and saw Fleurs' fingers parting her pussy lips, and he watched as she slid a finger inside herself. He held still as she pushed two more fingers in, and started pumping, before he moved again, pushing into her mouth.

"That's a good pet, getting yourself wet and ready for your masters cock! Know that I will be enjoying your body on a regular basis, and letting my wife and other girls enjoy it too! Luna loves having a woman's tongue in her pussy and riding her face while I'm taking the woman's arse. You will be sucking my cum out of Luna and the others on a nightly basis, like a good pet should, are you looking forward to getting to know the taste of all of the dancers here?"

The excitement was rolling off of Fleur now, and he could tell that she was close to climaxing as she moaned around him. He could feel the pressure building up in his balls as well, and, managing to keep his voice steady, said, "I'm going to cum soon, and while you are swallowing what I give you, I want you to cum as well!"

He took her moan as a sign of agreement, and sped up his thrusts into her eager mouth. It was only a matter of moments before the dam broke and he grunted out Fleurs' name as he started cumming. She quickly started swallowing and he pulled back slightly to keep from overwhelming her, especially as she was moaning in pleasure as her own climax washed over her. Once he finished, he pulled his still hard cock from her mouth and pulled her up onto the couch, and into his arms, letting her enjoy the sensations.

She wrapped her own arms around him as she sighed in contentment, before opening her eyes again. He could see she was still in the grips of the magic, so he refrained from cleaning her mouth and kissing her, the way he would with his other lovers. He did stroke her hair and the skin on her back, murmuring softly, "Well done, pet. Your master is pleased, very well done!"

Harry let her rest for a moment or two, but he was still rock hard, and the magic wanted the ritual completed, so he shifted on the couch so that he was behind her, and lowered her knees to the floor. He always enjoyed taking his women doggy style, although he wished there was a better name for it, because it always brought images of Padfoot to his mind. Spreading Fleurs' legs, he ran his fingers along her lips and gathered up her juices.

Putting the fingers to her mouth, he said, "Taste yourself pet, taste how wet your pussy is from serving your master! Know that you will be tasting Penelope and Susan and Lavender every night you dance here, and Luna will have you licking her too. If you are a very good pet, I'll watch as Daphne and Tracy tie you up and make you beg to cum while you are licking them. They are very good at making naughty girls beg, I watch them do it all the time!"

Fleur was moaning in arousal again, and he smirked, she was going to fit in very well here, and at home. "But that's all for later, right now, you belong only to me, and, because you are such a good pet, I'm going to let you cum as much as you want until we are finished. Do you like that pet?"

She must have liked it, because a stream of nearly incomprehensible French spilled from her lips. The only word he was able to pick out was 'Oui!' and she repeated that multiple times. Gripping his cock, he rubbed the head along her soaking entrance and felt her moving back toward him. Sliding forward, she moved her legs wider apart to give him easier access, and his cock slid inside her. She grunted as he buried himself in her pussy, his balls slapping against her. He reached around and his hands cupped her tits, fondling them and teasing her nipples as she moaned.

Her pussy was incredibly tight, and he reveled in the heat enveloping him. Dropping one hand from her breast, he started rubbing her pussy as she pumped into her, making her move against him. By the cries and the way she was clenching around him, Harry knew that his pet was climaxing steadily, which made him smile even wider. 'Hell, any man that can make a Veela cum like that has a reason to smile!' he thought, as he found his rhythm. Fleur was aware enough to move against him, and soon there was nothing but the sound of bodies slapping together echoing through the room.

Harry continued stroking her and playing with her breasts as they moved together, and he was so engrossed in what he was doing that he almost missed the sound of the door unlocking and opening. Looking over his shoulder, he smiled as Luna walked in, carrying a basket. He grinned as she set the basket down on his desk before locking the door again. Stripping out her shorts and t-shirt, she walked over to him and knelt down. He leaned over and kissed her fiercely, before pulling his fingers from Fleur's pussy and presenting them to her.

Luna's eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth, sucking his fingers eagerly, moaning as Fleur's juices hit her tongue. When she had all Fleur's juices off his fingers, she released them and said, "Your new pet is certainly delicious, husband, and very attractive too, are you enjoying her?"

Fleur had frozen when Luna spoke, but Harry gave her a sharp smack on her arse and she started moving again, even more feverishly than she had before.

He grinned at her, knowing she was playing the role to please him, as well as getting Fleur even more turned on. "I certainly am, wife, and I'm sure you will enjoy her too, since I've already told her that part of her duties will include pleasuring you on a nightly basis. She seems to be looking forward to it."

"Of course she is, I can tell she's going to be a good pet, and good pets always enjoy pleasing their masters and mistresses. In fact, I think that I should try her out while you are buggering her, would you like that pet?"

Harry had just slammed himself into her, and she gasped out, "Oui, mistress! I would love to please you and master both!"

"Good girl," Luna smiled, as she reached down and stroked Fleurs' sweat soaked hair. "You're going to enjoy being our pampered pet, you and your new sister concubines."

Harry looked at her and raised an eyebrow, and Luna giggled, "Oh yes, the twins were quite happy to receive my letter, and they will be there for dinner tomorrow evening. I don't know if they realize we will be having them for pudding or not, but they'll figure it out."

"Speaking of pudding, love, Lavender was asking me when we were going to invite her over again, and I told her to come for dinner on Monday, since we got a fresh supply of ice cream."

His wife laughed happily, "Oh this is going to be fun! I love the noises Lavender made when I coated her pussy with the strawberry ice cream!"

Harry had felt his balls tightening, and picturing Lavender covered in the ice cream and syrup was all it took, and he groaned out Fleurs name as he exploded inside her. His pet cried out as she came again, tightening around him as she dropped her head to the cushions and shuddered in ecstasy.

Luna smiled at the two of them, and pressed herself against Harry's back, her nipples rubbing against him, as she reached around and stroked his cock and Fleur's pussy at the same time. The sensations were enough to send Fleur into another climax, and she cried out "Master! Mistress! Thank you! Thank you!" before she wasn't capable of coherent speech.

When Harry finished cumming, he pulled out of Fleurs' pussy, and Luna quickly dropped down and took him in her mouth, cleaning his cum and Fleurs' juices from his cock, before moving to lick Fleur's swollen pussy. Harry moved back to give Luna room, and watched as his wife's tongue took Fleur to peak after peak. He was glad that his office had permanent silencing charms, otherwise he knew Lavender and all the other dancers would be pounding on his door wanting to see what was going on.

By the time that Luna was satisfied that she had gotten everything, Fleur was almost passed out from the pleasure, but Harry was rock hard and ready to go again! Tapping Luna on the shoulder, she turned and smiled at him, before using her wand to clean her mouth. When she saw how ready he was, she moved to lay back on the carpet and spread her legs invitingly.

Harry was on her instantly, sliding inside her with the ease of long practice, and Luna wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deep and gasping into his mouth as he kissed her. She was already keyed up from playing with Fleur, and Harry was moving to stroke all of her sensitive points even before he broke the kiss to start sucking on her throat, so her climax was no surprise at all. He held still, letting her ride out the peak before he rolled over onto his back and she collapsed against him, still holding him inside her.

When Luna recovered, she slid back, taking him deeper, before she started moving again, setting the pace of their love making. As she rode him, Harry thanked all the gods and goddesses that he had decided to ask her out that first time, because he knew that he would never been as happy with any of the other girls he had lusted after in school. Of course, the fact that Luna was more than willing to help him seduce Ginny and Cho just added to the feeling that she was the girl for him, and he had wasted no time asking her to marry him after Tom was dead.

He saw that Fleur had recovered from her orgasms while he and Luna were occupied, and the Veela was watching them hungrily. Harry caught her eye and gestured, and Fleur slid off the couch and got on the carpet behind Luna. He spread his legs apart to give her room, and he watched Fleur lay herself on her belly and move closer.

Harry knew what was coming, but it was still a shock to feel Fleur's tongue on his cock as she licked him, before paying attention to Luna. His wife's eyes shot open when she felt Fleurs' tongue, before she sighed and smiled happily, pushing back against the tongue. The three of them worked together for several minutes, and Luna climaxed multiple times, before Harry hit his limit and swelled within her. Luna cried out and came again as he filled her, before she collapsed against him, and rolled over onto her back.

Harry rolled over onto his side, trying to catch his breath from his exertions, and saw Fleur move to Luna and spread her legs. Luna raised her head to look at the woman between her thighs and smiled, murmuring "Good pet, very good pet."

Harry was impressed at the job Fleur was doing, and the obvious pleasure she was giving his wife, and felt himself hardening again. 'This has got to be the magic of the bond! I'm never this ready go so quickly. But I'm not going to complain!'

Seeing that Fleur and Luna were going to be occupied for a while, as Luna had moved around so she was under Fleur and using her own mouth, Harry stood up and made his way to the bathroom area in the back of the office. He turned on the shower and rinsed the sweat off his body and let the massaging shower head work on the stiffness in his muscles. He was feeling much better after several minutes, and shut the shower off and casting a quick drying spell on himself.

He was surprised to see that Fleur and Luna were still occupied when he walked out, but Luna had managed to bury three fingers in Fleurs' arse, and was stretching her out nicely. His cock, which had been softening while he was in the shower, stood to attention once again, and he moved behind Fleur and knelt down. Fleur lifted her head and when he put his hand on her hip and Luna removed her fingers. Putting his wand at her rosebud, he cast the cleaning and lubricating spells on her, and Fleur moaned in pleasure, "Oh, Master, please, sodomize me! I need it, please take me!"

He took the time to cast the cleaning spell on Luna's fingers, and she smiled up at him, "You heard her Harry, our pet wants to be buggered, so don't keep her waiting! And, if you have the energy when you finish, you can bugger me too before we have dinner!"

He smiled down at her, "I'll do my best, but maybe we should have dinner before I bend you over, I think we will all need a breather!"

"If you say so, I guess it's a good thing I brought a lot of high energy foods for us then!"

Fleur was wriggling her arse in anticipation, and Harry pressed the head of his cock against her ring, pushing forward slowly to allow her to adjust. He reached around and started rubbing her again, and he felt her relax around him, allowing him to slide in easily. It was when he was completely buried inside Fleur that he heard Luna gasping in surprise.

Looking down, he realized that he and Fleur were both glowing as their magic swirled around the two of them. Harry managed to keep moving through his surprise, and felt Fleur starting to move against him, growls of pleasure tearing from her throat. The magic started swirling faster and faster as they moved together until the two of them climaxed at the same time.

As soon as Harry felt himself release inside her, the magic stopped its' movement and formed into a golden cord. He watched in fascination as one end of the cord anchored itself to the center of his chest, where he felt his magical core was, and the other wrapped itself around Fleurs' throat, until it formed into a silk collar.

Once the collar was fully formed, the cord of magic disappeared, but Harry could still feel the connection between the two of them. Pulling out, he moved to catch Fleur, who had fallen asleep as soon as the magic finished. Looking over at Luna, he gave her a tired smile and said, "I'm afraid we're going to have to wait til after dinner, love, I'm knackered!"

He was asleep before he even hit the carpet, and didn't hear Luna muttering, "Well, Poo! That wasn't very nice, their sleeping and I'm still horny! I wonder what Lavender's doing now?"

End Chapter Three