JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Note: parseltongue in bold italics

Warning: this chapter almost total smut.


Chapter Twenty-Seven


Sirius was on his way to visit Severus Saturday afternoon, and decided to drop in on Harry to see how he was doing. He flooed directly to Harry’s rooms and looked around as he magiked the soot off of him. He looked around the room and noticed it was set up for a night of seduction, with the furniture moved back, and the candles that were placed on almost every flat surface of the room. He grinned to himself as he stepped around the large amount of cushions and pillows that were set up in front of the fireplace, heading towards the sound of humming that was coming from the kitchen. When he entered he saw that Harry was wearing a loose fitting pair of sweatpants and a tattered tank top, standing at the counter, slowly stirring a container of melted chocolate. He quietly walked over to Harry’s side and nabbed a piece of the chocolate to put into his mouth.

“Siri! I wasn’t expecting you,” Harry smiled, turning to hug his godfather.

“Just was on my way to see Sev and wanted to see how you were doing,” Sirius said. “These chocolates are good. Where’d you get them?” he asked reaching for another.

Harry watched Sirius eat another piece before answering. “From Fred and George,” he grinned.

“What?!” Sirius cried out. “What are they going to do to me?”

“You should feel it in say....ten to fifteen minutes,” Harry laughed.

“Feel what?”

“These chocolates were created with the help of one Devlin Snape,” Harry replied.

Sirius’s eyes grew wide in comprehension, remembering how Harry looked the day after he came home from the club when the aphrodisiac spray was used. “Shit,” he said simply as he gulped some of Harry’s coke that was on the counter.

“You should feel horny as hell for about five hours. The twins managed to speed up the time it took for the aphrodisiac to kick in,” Harry said trying not to laugh outright at his godfather.

“And you’re melting it?”

“Yeah, it will be great with fruit for tonight,” Harry grinned putting the lid on the container to keep it warm.

“I heard about the bet,” Sirius said, unbuttoning a button or two of his shirt. “Three weeks huh?” he smirked.

“Yes. Three weeks. How did you find out?” Harry asked.

“I was just at Cissy’s, and Draco was there complaining about it,” Sirius said getting warm all over.

“Right. Draco said he was visiting his mother today,” Harry said then leaned back against the counter as he looked at Sirius. “A little warm?” he grinned knowingly.

“Yes,” Sirius said. “I’m going to get going. The dungeons will be cooler,” he added as he took a few extra chocolates. “I’ll talk to you later?”

Harry laughed and hugged him real quick. “My advice is to tell him after you feed him those. And the coolness of the dungeons won’t help,” he smiled.

Harry shook his head amusedly as he heard Sirius rush through the portrait. He looked at the time and noticed he had a few hours before Draco came over. Lots of time to get things ready.



While Harry was lighting the scented candles around the room and fluffing the pillows by the fireplace, Sirius was entering Severus’s private rooms. He walked over to the large cushioned chair that Severus favored and leaned over the back to kiss the side of his neck.

"Wasn’t expecting you for awhile,” Severus said leaning his head to the side as Sirius nibbled onto his neck, bookmarking the page of his book before closing it.

“Was visiting Harry,” Sirius said. “Close your eyes,” he huskily requested.

Severus closed his eyes, then felt Sirius place something at his lips. He darted his tongue out to taste chocolate, his one weakness....besides a certain animagus. He opened his mouth, making sure to brush his tongue against Sirius’s fingers as he took the sweet into his mouth.

Sirius held back a groan when he felt the warm tongue on his fingers, then placed his hands on Severus’s shoulders. “Good, aren’t they?” he asked, licking the shell of Severus’s ear. “You want another?”

Severus nodded his head, and was soon chewing another piece, the creamy filling melting in his mouth. “These are good. Where’d you get them?” he asked.

Sirius came around and sat on Severus’s lap, his legs straddling his thighs. “Harry had them. He was melting them for their big night tonight.”

Severus was a little surprised when his lover climbed onto his lap, but readily accepted the position. “Did you say Harry? Did it come from a black box with red lettering?” he asked suspiciously.

“I think so,” Sirius grinned, then started to unbutton Severus’s shirt. “Why?”

“You know what kind of chocolates those were, don’t you?” Severus asked gliding his hands up Sirius thighs.

“Yes,” Sirius replied, placing his hand over one of Severus’s to guide it higher on his leg, until the warm hand cupped his growing erection. “Sev...I need you,” he said leaning closer to Severus’s upturned mouth.

Severus rubbed Sirius’s erection through the jeans, then reached up behind his head to pull him down closer, his own cock hardening from the feel of his lover on top of him and the aphrodisiac working it’s way into his body. He pressed harder on Sirius’s erection making the other gasp from the contact. His tongue plunged into Sirius’s mouth, meeting his in a heated kiss.

Sirius’s hands slipped in the now open shirt to touch the heated skin. He wanted more. “Evanesco,” he murmured against Severus’s mouth, to then moan when their naked bodies crushed against each others, their erections rubbing against each other.

“A little impatient there Black?” Severus chuckled, then leaned in to nibble and suck on Sirius’s arched neck. His hands slid to Sirius’s rocking hips, then went around to knead the firm flesh of his backside, pulling him down harder against his own hardness.

Sirius unwrapped his arm around Severus’s neck when he felt slick fingers tease his puckered entrance. He moaned as he felt the finger slip in, then pushed down, taking it in deeper. He reached between them to wrap his fingers around their weeping cocks, while moving faster onto Severus’s fingers.

Severus reached down to add one of his hands onto their erections as he thrust into them, adding another finger inside of Sirius. He pressed in deep, his fingertip brushing against Sirius’s prostate.

“Gods....Sev,” Sirius moaned and thrust faster into their hands. When Severus added a third finger, he cried out the others name as he came, his cum splattering Severus’s firm stomach and chest.

Severus threw his head back against the back of the chair as he squeezed their cum coated cocks together. When he felt Sirius’s thumb slide over his sensitive cock head, he thrust up one more time, then came, his cum coating both of their hands and stomachs. He leaned forward to claim Sirius’s lips with his in a slow languid kiss. He gave a low groan when Sirius slid off his lap, their lips still connected in the kiss.

Sirius broke away from the kiss and nudged Severus to lean back, smiling up at him as he kneeled between his legs. He leaned over his stomach, pressed against Severus’s awakening cock. “I’ve always loved the way you taste,” he said as he swirled his tongue around Severus’s nipple, lapping up their combined cum. Severus watched with heavy lidded eyes as Sirius lapped up the cum on his chest and stomach, his body on fire where the warm, wet tongue tasted.

By the time Sirius licked his way down lower, he was fully hard. His fingers sifted into Sirius’s long dark hair, then moaned as Sirius flicked his tongue along the slit of his cock. “Siri....more....please,” he begged.

Sirius couldn’t refuse the husky plea and opened his mouth to take Severus in. He held onto his hips as he took him deeper, moaning as the fingers in his hair tightened their hold. He moved his lips faster up and down the length, Severus’s hand behind his head guiding him to speed up his movements.

Severus gave a tug to the hair to pull Sirius away from his cock. “I want to cum inside of you,” he hoarsely said, pulling him up to greedily kiss Sirius lips.

Sirius stood facing Severus about to straddle his thighs again, when Severus’s hands went to his hips, turning him around. He straddled the thighs and looked between his legs to see Severus gripping his lubricated cock while a hand at his hip was guiding him down.

Severus raised his hips, wanting to bury himself, balls-deep in the tight welcoming heat. His shortened nails dug into Sirius’s hip as the head of his cock entered the tight ring of muscle. His hand went to Sirius’s lower back, as he watched his cock disappear into Sirius’s ass. “Fuck...that looks....good,” Severus panted.

Sirius braced his hands on Severus’s knees as he leaned forward, his ass rising and falling onto Severus’s length. “Gods....feels so good,” he moaned.

“Faster Siri...ride me faster,” Severus said thrusting up fast and hard.

Sirius’s hands went to the arms of the chair as he impaled himself over and over again on Severus’s cock. He then felt strong arms wrap around his waist as his body was nudged forward onto the floor, the hardness still deeply inside of him.

Severus gripped Sirius’s hips as he kneeled behind him, pounding unmercifully into him fast and hard, taking over the control. He looked down at the glistening back in front of him, then moved his one hand to Sirius’s lower back, sliding up the center to push his upper body low. When he felt Sirius’s knuckles rub against his cock while he was all the way in, he reached around to pump the hardened cock with the other’s strong grip. He angled his thrust and kept fucking him deep, rubbing against the sweet spot inside. He quickened his thrusts as Sirius’s moans got louder, his hips pushing back to meet his, where soon his hand was being coated again with Sirius’s cum. He felt the tightness pulse around his cock, speeding him to his own release, filling Sirius with his seed.

Sirius leaned forward, collapsing onto the floor and then moaned when Severus followed, his cock still imbedded inside of him. He turned his head and smiled when he felt Severus’s lips and tongue on the back and side of his neck.

“Should we move this to somewhere more comfortable?” Severus huskily said by Sirius’s ear, moving his hips forward, the aphrodisiac already making him hard and ready again. “How long did Harry say this would last?” he asked slipping his arms under Sirius’s upper body to grip the shoulders from the front.

“About five hours,” Sirius moaned raising his ass a bit as Severus slowly thrust into him.

The two of them eventually did make it to the bedroom, now both fully understanding how Harry, Devlin, and Raiden felt during the summer. When they did fall to the bed, their hands and mouths all over their bodies, it was Sirius that was on top this time, fucking Severus into the mattress.



Draco had flooed his way through Severus’s fireplace, and heard the moaning coming from the bedroom. He looked around to see two sets of clothing thrown haphazardly around the room when they were magiked off, then quickly left the rooms. His stomach fluttered anxiously as he walked up to Harry’s rooms, looking forward to the time he could spend alone with his lover.

When he said his password to enter the rooms, he walked through to feel the magic tingle over his body as the door sealed itself shut. He looked around the room as he came in seeing the cushions set up on the floor, lit and scented candles throughout the room, and a ice bucket at the side with a bottle nestled in the ice. Harry was no where near, but his eyes fell upon a note sitting by a box of chocolates. He picked up the note as his fingers automatically took a piece of chocolate from the box.


Drake,
Please undress and slip on the robe. Make yourself comfortable.
Jade


Draco looked around the room, wondering where Harry was, then smiled to himself as he heard someone in the kitchen. He chewed on the chocolate, liking the texture and the taste of the sweet, while he slowly undressed. When he slid the silk onto his body, he sighed in the feeling of it caressing his naked skin. He went over to the ice bucket and poured the icy red drink into two glasses that were set near by. He took a sip of the strawberry tasting drink as he sat down among the pillows and cushions, closing his eyes as he reclined back. He was just working his bare feet into the fur carpeting when he heard a low moan come from the doorway.

Harry had walked in, carrying a tray, dressed much like Draco in a silk robe. “Draco,” he huskily said as he placed the tray on the table beside them, “you look so,” he leaned over to kiss Draco’s mouth, “good,” he finished.

“So do you,” Draco returned, getting a glimpse of Harry’s cock through the opening of the robe. He reached out to touch when his hand was nudged away, and the folds of the robe now hiding away what he wanted.

“Not yet,” Harry smiled warmly as he sat beside Draco on the floor facing him. He glanced to the table to see a chocolate missing. “You had one?” he smirked.

“Yes, it was good,” Draco replied, running his hand up Harry’s arm, slipping under the sleeve.

Harry reached for a chocolate and sunk his teeth into it, biting it in half. As he chewed the chocolate, he dipped his finger into the cream from the now halved chocolate. He brought that finger to Draco’s lips, slowly coating those lips with the cream. He gazed down as Draco’s tongue darted out to lick the sweetness off his lips, opening his mouth more as his finger slipped past. “Those chocolates are special,” he hoarsely said as he looked back into Draco’s eyes. “They are the new aphrodisiac chocolates that Fred and George came up with...with a little help from Devlin.”

“So it will be a long night then?” Draco commented, then met Harry half way for a kiss.

Harry brought his hand up to cup the side of Draco’s face as his lips slid over the sweetened lips. His tongue brushed along the lips, tasting, teasing the fullness. He moaned into Draco’s mouth when his tongue was met with his, his hand skimming down Draco’s neck. He reluctantly pulled back, leaning his forehead on Draco’s, both of them breathing heavy. “Merlin, you’re addicting,” he grinned, looking into the others eyes.

“I love you Harry,” Draco softly said as he tilted his head to place a kiss to the corner of Harry’s mouth.

“Love you too,” Harry replied. “Now, I have something else for us here,” he said as he lifted the lid off the dishes.

Draco looked to the cut pieces of fruit with the dish of whipped cream and melted chocolate at the side. He picked up a piece of melon and dipped it into the whipped cream, lifting it to Harry’s waiting lips. He gazed hungrily at Harry’s mouth as his tongue darted out to lick some of the whipped cream off the fruit, then moaned when the fruit was taken into the mouth, along with his fingers. He leaned forward to kiss away some of the whipped cream off the corner of Harry’s mouth, not being able to resist the temptation, letting his lips linger a moment longer before Harry pulled away.

It was then Harry’s turn to treat Draco. He dipped a piece of strawberry into the warm melted chocolate, then lifted it to Draco’s mouth, not noticing some of the chocolate dripping from his fingers. His hand was grasped in Draco’s, holding it in place while he swirled his tongue around the peak of the strawberry, licking the chocolate before letting the strawberry slip into his mouth. He gave a low moan when his fingers were licked clean of chocolate and the tips of his fingers were sucked into the blondes mouth. He drew back when Draco gave a seductive smile at him, then went to pick up another piece of fruit when he glanced down to see a large expanse of naked skin, a dribble of chocolate cooling as it slowly ran down the inside of Draco’s thigh. He shifted down on his knees, smiling as he lowered his mouth to the warm skin of that thigh, his gaze falling to the hardened flesh that was within reach of his very willing mouth. He spread the robe a bit more and followed the trail of dripping chocolate with his tongue, down the inside of the thigh.

“Harry,” Draco moaned as he spread his legs more, while Harry’s tongue licked the inside of his thigh, working higher and higher to his arousal. His hand went to the back of Harry’s head, sifting the fingers through the thick hair.

After licking the last of the chocolate off, he began a slow ascent up the inside of Draco’s leg, his hands going to the belt of the robe to undo the stip of silk. His lips were leaving a wet trail up Draco’s leg as he kissed, nibbled, and licked along the way. His hands glided up Draco’s legs, sliding up under the robe, holding down the blondes writhing lower body. He moved up Draco’s lower body, brushing his cheek over the hardened cock that was reaching for his touch. He used his nose and mouth to spread the robe open further, then swirled his tongue around the navel, dipping into the indented flesh, nibbling onto the sensitive skin.

“Mmm....Harry...please,” Draco pleaded as he leaned back against the cushions, his body feeling electrified from Harry’s touch.

“Please what Draco?” Harry asked, his lips moving up to his chest.

“Your mouth....oh Merlin,” he moaned as Harry licked his nipple, “please touch me Harry.”

“Not yet,” Harry grinned as he moved up Draco’s body to finally claim the blondes waiting lips, brushing his own aching erection against Draco’s as he shifted to lay at his side.

Draco turned on his side, putting his arm around Harry’s lower back, pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss. His hand went between them to pull the already gaping robe open to grasp their erections together.

Harry broke away from the kiss as he threw his head back, thrusting into their hands. ‘So good,’ he hissed in parseltongue.

“Fuck Harry,” Draco moaned against Harry’s throat, “say some more.”

‘So hard....so hot,’ Harry hissed, then brought his hand up to the back of Draco’s neck as he leaned in to kiss up his neck. ‘I love you so much,’ he hissed by his ear.

“Ahh...gods,” Draco cried out as he gripped their cocks tight, the parseltongue driving him closer to the edge. He thrust forward, his slick head slippery against Harry’s muscled stomach as he shot his seed over their stomachs and chests. Harry quickened his thrusts into Draco’s hand, his lips pressed close against his neck as he came, his cum joining Draco’s between their bodies.

Harry was then pressed back against the cushions as he felt a tingle of magic over his body when Draco did a scourgify spell on them. His hands went to Draco’s thighs that were straddling his hips. “My turn,” Draco smiled suggestively as he reached for the fruit. He took a slice of peach, dipping it into the whipped cream. He brought it down to Harry’s lips and waited until his tongue came out to lick the sweet cream, then pulled up, making Harry reach for it with his mouth. He then trailed the peach down Harry’s chin, then his neck. He leaned down to place the unwhipped end of the peach in his mouth, then lowered his mouth to Harry’s. Harry readily opened his mouth to take in the peach, his lips pressing against Draco’s as he bit the piece in half.

Draco’s mouth left Harry’s to follow the trail of cream down his chin then down his neck, sucking and licking the cream off Harry’s arched neck. He moaned against Harry’s neck when Harry bucked his hips up, his already hard erection rubbing enticingly over the others.

Harry gripped Draco’s hips as he rocked up against him. “Gods...Dray...I want you,” he moaned as he tried to pull him down to him.

Draco met Harry’s upwards thrust a few times, then placed his hands over Harry’s to remove them from his hips. He smiled down at Harry as he raised his hands over Harry’s head, their fingers entwined together. His legs slid down, one between Harry’s legs as he claimed Harry’s willing lips. He withdrew from the kiss and looked down into Harry’s eyes. “Keep your hands above your head,” he softly requested, then let go to raise himself and kneel between Harry’s spread legs. “I’m not done eating,” he added suggestively.

Harry watched with glazed eyes as Draco reached for the tray, his fingernails digging into his palms, trying to hold back the urge to grab the blonde to him again. He watched as Draco seemed to concentrate on swirling the whipped cream and chocolate on his chest and stomach, putting a bit extra on his nipples, his navel, and his hips, leaving his erection alone.

Draco sat back between Harry’s legs when he was done, looking hungrily at the appetizing sight before him. “My Harry sundae,” he said to himself as he drew his finger through the whipped cream at Harry’s hip. He placed the jar of lubricant that Harry had set on the table by his side, then bent down to brush his tongue over the hip. He looked up as he sucked in the whipped cream to see Harry watching him intently, his chest heaving from his labored breathing. After licking clean the one hip, he went to the other side, brushing his cheek over Harry’s hardened member.

“Dray....fuck,” Harry moaned bucking his hips up, wanting more, “I don’t know how much more I can take,” he panted.

Draco smiled against Harry’s hip, as he reached for the lubricant. While his mouth moved up to Harry’s navel, he dipped his fingers into the lubricant. He swirled his tongue around the skin, licking the sweets off before using his tongue to scoop out the chocolate from the navel.

Harry arched his back and spread his legs more as Draco nibbled the skin at his waist. He felt slick fingers gliding over his entrance, teasing the rim before slipping slowly inside. His leg slipped over Draco’s thigh as he pushed down on that finger. “More...please,” he pleaded.

Draco thrust his finger in farther until the tip was hitting the nub inside. He felt Harry tightening around his finger and knew he was close to his release. He went back down and took the leaking cock into his mouth as he slipped another finger in.

“Dra...gods,” Harry moaned as he thrust up into that warm mouth. His hands came down and gripped Draco’s head as he pushed the blonde’s mouth down on him, his cum shooting down the eager throat.

Draco swallowed every drop before letting his lips leave the still hardened cock. He raised himself onto his knees and grasped Harry’s one leg to rest on his shoulder. He slowly sheathed himself inside Harry, then drew back to plunge back in. “Fuck....Harry,” he moaned as he thrust in fast and deep, filling the tight channel with his essence, not being able to hold back anymore.

Harry moved his hips while his leg slid down to Draco’s waist. He reached up to slip his hand behind the others neck to bring him back down. He smiled up at him and glided his hands up Draco’s arms that were now braced on either side of his body. “Are you up for more of your sundae?” he smirked as he wrapped both legs around Draco’s waist.

Draco leaned down to give Harry’s lips a soft kiss. “Seconds,” kiss and a slow thrust of the hips, “thirds,” kiss and a moan as Harry’s tongue came out to taste his lips. “Love you,” he softly said as he gazed into the emerald eyes that are with him always.

Harry cupped the side of Draco’s face and closed his eyes in pleasure for a few brief seconds as Draco’s cock hit his prostate. “Love you too,” he breathlessly said when he opened his eyes again to look into the stormy grey eyes.

Draco began to thrust slow and steady as he kissed his way down to Harry’s arched neck. He licked up and down the tanned skin, still tasting the whipped cream and peaches. His hand slipped under Harry’s back, making him arch up while he began his slow descent to Harry’s chocolate and creamed nipples. Harry’s shortened nails dug into his arms as he placed his lips around the ringed nipple, sucking it into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the aroused nub. He swallowed the whipped cream and chocolate, grazing his teeth across the sensitive skin.

Once he licked and sucked all the sweets off the firm chest, he lowered his upper body on top of Harry, moaning as his chest slid against Harry’s sticky skin. He buried his face into Harry’s neck as he quickened his thrusts, biting into the skin, his breath hitching as he came closer to his release. “Cum with me Jade,” he hoarsely said as he reached between them to stroke Harry’s cock. “I want to feel you grip my cock tight inside of you...want to feel you come apart for me,” he panted as he thrust deep and fast.

‘Yesss...gods...faster,’ Harry hissed in parseltongue as his hand joined Draco’s on his cock, stroking faster in rhythm with Draco’s thrusting inside of him. ‘Feels so good,’ he hissed.

“Mmm...gods....yess,” Draco cried out, his release closer. “Now....Harry,” he panted as he thrust deep, grinding into him as he shuddered through an intense orgasm. After being able to breath normally, he brought his hand up to his mouth as Harry watched, his tongue lapping up some of Harry’s cum, savoring the taste as he swallowed.

Harry wrapped his arms around Draco’s waist as he slid his legs down his thighs, the fullness slipping out of him. “There’s a warm bath waiting for us,” he smiled as he leaned up to kiss the side of Draco’s neck.

Draco lifted his upper body off of Harry and felt a bit of resistance from the stickiness from the food. “Still warm?” he grinned.

“Magiked,” Harry smirked, “and I added jacuzzi jets.”

Draco got shakily to his feet, then held out his hand for Harry to take. Harry then led him to the bathroom, his hand still held by the raven haired man.

“Merlin,” Draco gasped as he stopped in his tracks.

“What?” Harry asked wondering why they had stopped, then started to laugh as Draco caught sight of himself in the mirror. He reached out to Draco’s hair, grimacing at the hardening chocolate in the blonde strands. “Regrets?” he asked meeting Draco’s eyes in the mirror.

Draco turned his back to the mirror and kissed the corner of Harry’s mouth. “No,” he smiled warmly, then was on his way to the tub, gazing hungrily at Harry’s backside as he followed. “Nice view,” he quietly said to himself.

Harry stepped into the bubbling water, then sunk down to his chest. “You’re not too bad yourself,” Harry grinned after hearing the remark, “for a Slytherin.”

Draco stepped in, sighing as the warm water soothed his body. He dipped his head in the water, then came back up to see Harry with the scented shampoo. He turned his back to Harry when he saw him put some in his hands, reaching out to wash his hair. “Feels nice,” he softly said as Harry’s fingers massaged his scalp. After thoroughly rinsing the shampoo, and cream rinse out of his hair, it was Harry’s turn.

Afterwards Harry sat back on the bench in the water, his hand gliding across his chest, then down into the water. He watched Draco’s eyes cloud over with need as he followed the trail of Harry’s hand. He stroked his cock in long slow strokes, never breaking his gaze from Draco’s face. “Come here Dragon,” he huskily said, shifting his bottom closer to the edge.

Draco did not have to be asked twice as he waded the short distance towards him. He put his arms around Harry’s neck, slowly lowering himself onto him, moaning as he was being filled.



It was a few more orgasms later that the two of them climbed out of the tub, the effects of the aphrodisiac leaving their bodies. They took their time drying themselves, then climbed into Harry’s bed, pulling the covers over their spent bodies.

Harry smiled tiredly against Draco’s neck as he snuggled against his side. He slipped his leg between his and lay his head on Draco’s chest, comforted by a strong arm around his back and the soft kiss to his forehead before he drifted off to sleep.

Draco placed his hand over Harry’s at his chest, never wanting this contented feeling to ever leave him, feeling like his life could not get any better at that very moment. He was soon drifting off to sleep, Harry’s steady breathing lulling him to sleep.


(typos fixed Apr.07)