JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Chapter Twenty-Six


The days and weeks passed swiftly, the students talking excitedly about their plans for the Christmas holidays. It was the last week of November when Harry was greeted by a school owl when he came out of the pool after his morning swim. He unrolled the parchment while he stepped through the mirror into his bedroom.


Jade,
I’m sorry I couldn’t see you read this, while your body is still wet from your swim.....you look so good wet. It’s too bad I don’t see that more in the mornings, but I know there wouldn’t be that much swimming being done, and I know you like to unwind and think before your day begins.
As to the reason I’m writing and not licking you dry at this very moment, is to ask that you wear the ‘toy’ after lunch.
Love you and see you at lunch,
Your Silver Dragon


After reading the short note, Harry couldn’t stop grinning to himself. He couldn’t believe that he actually got the man of his dreams....and that the feelings were returned. After everything the two of them had went through over the years, and the past months, he couldn’t imagine the blonde not being by his side. In a round-about way....what Zabini had done to them, actually brought them closer.


His first class of the day, he was assisting Remus with a second year class. He gathered the students assignments from his desk and put them in his bag. He wanted to show a few of them to Remus over breakfast. The results were quite satisfying as most of the students were understanding what was being taught by himself and Remus. Today they were going to try some of the spells they had written about.



Draco sat at the Slytherin table beside Pansy, looking and waiting for Harry to come through the doors. It was like this almost every morning during the week....Draco would wait, and Harry would come through the main hall doors to walk by his table, stopping to give him a brief, but meaningful kiss, then go up to the staff table to sit between Severus and Remus.

He gazed longingly at Harry’s backside after he got his morning kiss, looking forward to the end of the day. He was staying in Harry’s rooms for the weekend, hopefully mostly in bed. Harry was quite mysterious on the plans, but was told he would enjoy it.

Pansy had watched Harry kiss Draco every morning and was very happy for her two friends. “That is just....so...cute,” she smirked.

Draco looked away from Harry to look at Pansy. “Cute?” he asked raising his brow.

“Yeah. Cute,” she laughed, “the way you get this eager look on your face every morning for that single kiss. It’s....cute.”

Draco couldn’t deny the eagerness for that simple gesture, so he just shrugged his shoulders, then started to eat his breakfast, ignoring the teasing from his friend. “So, when do you want to go Christmas shopping Panse?” he asked changing the topic of conversation.

“How ‘bout tomorrow?” she suggested.

“Can’t. Harry’s got something planned for the weekend,” Draco replied.

“Next week?” Millicent asked.

“Should be okay,” Draco said, “I don’t have much left to buy anyway.”

“Do you know what you’re getting for Harry yet?” Pansy asked.

“I have a few ideas. I need to talk to mum first about going into the Malfoy vaults.”

“Sounds serious,” Millicent grinned.

“It could be, depending on Harry’s response,” Draco said as he looked up at the staff table to see Harry laughing at something Severus must have said.

“You mean.....” Pansy started.

“Yeah, if he’ll say yes,” Draco grinned.

“I’m happy for you Drake,” Pansy said placing her hand over his.

“Thanks Pansy,” Draco replied, then switched the conversation to their first class of the day....charms.

After the morning classes, Harry and Draco hurried to their rooms before meeting back in the hall for lunch. They sat side by side at the Gryffindor table, across from Ron and Hermione.

Draco slipped his hand in the pocket at his side to press a button on the small vibrating control. His other hand was on Harry’s thigh, where he felt the muscles twitch as Harry shifted around on the seat.

“You two are insatiable,” Hermione remarked, looking at Harry’s flushed face, noticing that Draco’s hands were not on the table.

“What are you going on about?” Draco smirked, taking his hand off the control to pick up his glass of juice.

“You two have a one track mind,” Ron grinned, “always touching, snogging, and what-not.”

“Jealous Weasley?” Draco grinned.

“Not really,” Ron replied.

“You two would go crazy if you couldn’t touch every day,” Hermione added.

“We wouldn’t go crazy ‘Mione,” Harry laughed.

“Speak for yourself Jade,” Draco said, squeezing Harry’s thigh.

“Alright then....how about we make a little bet then,” Ron grinned mischievously.

“What kind of bet?” Harry asked looking at Draco who shrugged his one shoulder, then back to Ron and Hermione.

“No touching....” Hermione began.

“No way,” Draco interrupted, shaking his head.

“Alright....no sex,” Hermione said.

“Until the start of the holidays,” Ron finished.

“But that’s in three weeks,” Draco pouted.

“Don’t think you could do it Malfoy?” Ron dared.

“Define no sex,” Harry said.

“No oral, no touching genitals, or no penetration....of any kind by the other person for three weeks,” Hermione grinned.

Draco looked in surprise at the bushy haired Gryffindor, to hear that she was so straight forward with sexual talking. “Touching and kissing?” Draco asked.

“Kissing and touching is okay, except not in a sexual way....like say ...a handjob or something,” Ron smiled.

Harry turned in his seat to face Draco. “What do you think Drake? Do we accept this challenge?” Harry smirked.

“But Harry.....three weeks,” Draco whined quietly.

“Draco....love, I know we can do this,” Harry quietly said.

“Alright, but we better have one hell of a weekend when it’s over to make up for it,” Draco said giving in. “Damn noble Gryffindors,” he muttered.

“And you love me for it,” Harry grinned leaning over to kiss Draco’s pouting lips.

“Whatever Jade,” Draco grinned, then turned to the other two across from them. “What do we get out of it....besides being sexually frustrated,” he asked, muttering the last little bit.

“Well....when we win,” Ron grinned, “you bring us breakfast in bed for a whole week.”

“In your dreams Weasley,” Draco laughed. “Just so you know....Harry and I sleep in the buff...so be warned when you bring us breakfast.”

“When does this start?” Harry asked, thinking of his plans for the next night.

“How about Monday?” Hermione suggested, knowing of some of Harry’s plans. She then looked to Draco who looked like he was thinking Slytherin thoughts. “Oh...and I know of a spell that can tell if you’ve had sex of any kind, so don’t try to con us,” she warned.

“Damn know-it-all,” Draco muttered, his devious ideas blown out the window.

Harry heard the muttered words, and gave a light laugh before getting up. “See you guys later,” he said, then leaned down to kiss Draco’s cheek before leaving the hall.

Draco looked at the two grinning fools across from him. “I thought we were starting to be friends,” he said.

“We are,” Ron said getting up.

“Then why the torture?” Draco asked, walking beside them as they headed out to Hagrid’s hut for their next class.

“Is it really torture Draco?” Hermione asked smiling over at him.

“No sex for three weeks...no seeing ....kissing all that body....no sex,” Draco said.

“You said that already,” Ron laughed.

“Yeah, but think of just talking, cuddling, kissing,” Hermione grinned.

“He does like to cuddle,” Draco admitted, “cuddling is nice.”

“And you can get more studying done,” Hermione added.

Draco met Ron’s eye as they both rolled them skyward. “Only you Granger,” he laughed.

Harry sat through most of the first class of the afternoon, letting Remus lead most of the lesson. He was using a lot of self control to not moan out loud as Draco worked the buttons of the control. The vibrator would give a slow vibration, then slowly thrust deeper inside of him, occasionally getting bigger. He would sigh in relief when the vibrator became smaller again, and stilled....for a brief time.

When Draco came into the room of requirement for the defense class, his eyes went immediately to Harry who was standing, leaning his hip on the desk. The shirt which was tucked in during lunch, was now hanging long over his hips, the top half unbuttoned, showing the plain t-shirt underneath. He looked into the darkening gaze, and felt himself harden at the smouldering look he was given. He touched the thrusting button as he continued to look into those mesmerizing eyes, and started to walk towards him, wanting to taste those lips, when they were brought out of their daze by Remus greeting the class.

“Today we pair up. We are going to work on the shielding charms we had you read last class,” Remus grinned.

Draco was mildly surprised to feel Ron beside him, claiming him as his partner. He looked to Harry with a raised brow, who grinned back at him as he shrugged his one shoulder. Draco thought back to a few hexes he could try, then followed the red-head to a clear spot on the floor. He waited for Ron to nod his head, then threw the first hex, “fellareum,” he said with a smirk.

Ron went down to his knees, not having a chance to put up a shield. Harry came over to Draco as he looked at Ron panting on his knees. “What was that?” Harry asked.

Draco lowered his wand, ending the hex, and looked to Harry. “Something I very much would like to do to you right now,” he replied huskily as he pressed the thrusting and enlarging buttons. “The spell was ‘fellareum’*. Do you know what that means Harry?” he asked suggestively.

“Yes,” Harry softly replied, then leaned closer to his ear. “Stay after class,” he added giving a small moan as he stepped closer, feeling the vibrator get bigger inside of him.

Draco gave a small grin as he watched Harry sit down behind the desk. He licked his lips in anticipation for what was to come....especially after he felt Harry’s erection brush against his hip as he walked by. He then was jolted back to awareness by a tickling hex that came at him from Ron, but was able to shield it easily enough as he toyed with his control.

At the end of class, Remus stopped at the desk as the students left the room. “You okay Harry?” he asked smirking at the flushed face, smelling the arousal through his heightened wolf senses.

“Yeah....I’m good,” Harry breathlessly said, closing his eyes as the vibrator thrust deep inside.

“Well, I’ll see you later then,” Remus grinned, then walked past Draco who was sitting on the desk, swinging his leg to and fro. He felt the distinct magical wards blocking the door as it closed behind him, knowing what was about to happen between the two young lovers.

“Draco,” Harry said coming around to the front of the desk to lean back against it, “come here.”

“Something wrong love?” Draco asked innocently as he pressed the thrust button a bit faster, licking his lips as Harry started to unbutton his shirt.

Harry waited until Draco stood before him, wanting to kiss that knowing smirk away. “On your knees,” he ordered, placing his hand on his shoulder to force him down.

Draco gave a small moan at the assertiveness Harry was showing, and hungrily watched as Harry undid the zipper of his jeans and pushed them down over his hips. He had just enough time to lick his lips before Harry grasped a handful of hair at the back of his head to pull him closer, plunging the leaking cock into his mouth. He eagerly took the hard length deep into his mouth, swirling his tongue around as Harry fucked his mouth. He reached down to undo his own jeans when Harry stopped him.

“No....not yet. Merlin...feels so good with your hot mouth on me,” Harry moaned as he nudged the hand away with his foot.

Instead, he brought his hand up between Harry’s legs, his fingers slipping past the balls to put more pressure on the base of the vibrator as he pressed the enlarging and thrusting buttons. He looked up to see that Harry was watching him with lust glazed eyes. He drew back slowly, then moved his mouth up and down the length, his tongue coming out to swirl around the head.

“Fuck...Draco...that looks....so...mmm..oh gods....faster,” he panted not breaking his gaze from Draco’s, then closed his eyes and threw his head back as he thrust his hips forward, holding Draco’s head still, fucking that talented mouth fast and deep. As the vibrator hit his prostate again, he cried out Draco’s name as he convulsed in the blonde’s mouth, his cum coating the back of his lovers throat.

Draco had undid his jeans and freed his own aching erection. He brought his hand up to his mouth as he stood up, then spit some of Harry’s cum into the palm of his hand, swallowing the rest. He gripped his cock with his cum coated hand, slowly stroking the length. “Turn around,” he huskily ordered, then watched Harry bend over the desk. He slipped his fingers down the crease of Harry’s ass to slowly pull the vibrator out to then replace it with something warm and hard.

Harry leaned over the desk, his breathing still ragged from his explosive orgasm. He felt the vibrator being removed, then the head of Draco’s cock nudging his entrance. He pushed back and moaned as he impaled himself completely on Draco.

Draco thrust deep and hard into Harry’s already lubricated hole, well prepared from the vibrator that’s been inside of him for the past couple of hours. He thrust hard and fast, the sound of their sweating bodies slapping against each other filling the room. He reached around to stroke Harry’s cock in time with his frenzied pace, pulling and stroking until Harry threw his head back and moaned out loud as he came into his hand. He thrust deep inside of him, gripping the one side of Harry’s hip in a bruising hold as he erupted inside of him. He leaned down, wrapping his arms around Harry’s waist as his breath hitched. “You okay?” he asked worriedly.

Harry stood up, letting Draco slowly slip out of him. He turned in Draco’s arms and leaned in to kiss the side of his neck. “More than okay,” he smiled.

“It wasn’t too....hard?” Draco asked looking into Harry’s eyes.

“No way,” Harry replied giving Draco a kiss to his lips, still able to taste himself. “Although....sitting could be an ordeal.”

“Do you want me to kiss it better?” Draco grinned, skimming his hand over Harry’s still naked bottom.

Harry laughed, then did a scourgify spell to clean themselves up before pulling up their pants. “Give me a couple of hours,” he grinned, “we have to store up for the next three weeks.”

“I still can’t believe we agreed to that,” Draco said as he left the room with Harry.

“It won’t be that bad,” Harry smirked, “three weeks will fly by. We’ll just have to be more imaginative.”

“Hmmm,” Draco hummed, “lots of possibilities there...us being wizards and everything.”

“Yes, there is,” Harry agreed raising their linked hands to brush his lips over the blondes knuckles in a soft caress.

*Note: Spell–fellareum (made it up)
Used from the word fellare or fellatio~~ meaning the sexual stimulation of a man’s genitals using the tongue and lips; Origin- Latin from fellare - ‘to suck’
(just a little information for the one or two that may not know what that means)

(typos fixed Apr. 07)