Gem Boys: Emerald Eyes and The Silver Adonis

Author's Note: Yikes, I know it's been awhile. You'll find out soon that this chapter is pretty smutty compared to the previous ones. So be prepared. Ha-ha.

I hope everyone has been enjoying the Holidays. And thanks again to all the wonderful, thoughtful reviews.

-Wanting Draco

Chapter 3: Enter Ruby Lips

Harry shuddered, seeing the dangerous glint in Draco's eyes. A shaky sigh passed his lips when the blond finally removed his possessive hold on his cock, and half-turned to pick up something on the bed.

"Why, you're trembling," Draco simpered, coming back to him, this time with that damned fan in his hand. He flicked the feathers playfully over Harry's nose. "You have nothing to fear, my precious. I'll take good care of you."

Harry was about to speak, but was cut off when the feathers moved downwards. He started fidgeting, helpless beneath the man's attentions. Draco grinned at him through the mask. "Should I suck you here, Emerald?" The feathers fluttered wickedly against his bulging erection.

"Anything you want, Mistress," Harry moaned, feeling his skin grow hot.

"Mhm, that's right, servant. Anything I want." Draco moved forward, pulling Harry's cock from beneath the garment's confines. Harry couldn't help but smile at the impressed look that crossed Draco's face as he caressed the satisfying length.

Draco pressed his lush, pink-stained lips against the tip of Harry's cock, and laved at the drops of pre-cum that had collected there. Harry moaned, his stomach muscles clenching as Draco's lips closed around the head and that wicked tongue hungrily lapped around the ridge. At the same time, soft, manicured hands reached down to cup and roll his balls.

Draco breathed out his nose as he took in the rest of Harry's straining cock, bobbing up and down the shaft in a circling motion.

"Fuck, Dr-Silverna," Harry gasped when he felt himself all the way in the blond's throat. Draco hummed and moaned around his mouthful, his hand sliding up to tweak Harry's nipples.

"Are you going to come?" The blond asked ruthlessly, pulling away to lick slowly up the underside of his cock as if it were one huge lolly. He squeezed the base, and began to mercilessly tap his tongue against the foreskin, earning a throaty, drawn-out groan from the man underneath him.

"Okay, now—enter Ruby Lips."

Harry's eyes fell open as George's voice penetrated the room, almost crying when he felt Draco's warm inviting mouth slide off his prick.

Draco pointedly looked away, running his hand through his tousled hair.

The door to the right opened, and in came Ruby. He was wearing a baby blue knee-length gown. The material was transparent, and Harry could see his perking nipples underneath it, as well as his frilly white knickers.

"Now, what is going on here?" Ruby purred, his cinnamon-coloured eyes gazing at them through a shimmering white mask.

Harry almost forgot that he was supposed to do a threesome with both Silver and Ruby. The latter was supposed to be Silverna's virginal friend who was staying for the weekend while her husband was away.

"Ruby, you mustn't tell my husband!" Draco said in pleading voice. Harry, still dizzy from the transition fought to make his face look 'fearful'.

"Well, what's in it for me?" Ruby asked in a coy voice.

Draco's ran a hand down Harry's chest. "What do you want?"

Ruby sauntered over to the duo, his almond-shaped eyes lingering on Harry's sweat glazed chest, and down to his exposed cock. "Do you mind sharing, Silverna?"

"You are a virgin, are you not?" Draco asked, shifting aside to make room for the red-head.

Harry watched as Draco leaned over him to crush his lips against Ruby's; their tongues sliding against one another, hungry and wet.

"Yes," Ruby moaned against the kiss, his hand slowly creeping up Harry's thighs to stroke his weeping cock. "I've never done anything like this before."

"He'll be gentle with you; won't you, Emerald?"

Harry could barely comprehend Draco words, because the blond had reached down to fondle his balls, around the same time that Ruby's hand had sped up.

Harry clenched his eyes shut, his entire face turning several shades of red. "Ngh..."

"Are you going to burst, Emerald?" Draco sneered naughtily into his ear.

"Merlin, I think he is, Silverna."

Harry's eyes rolled back, his mouth gaping open when he felt both mouths touch against his prick. "Yes, yes, yessss. Suck it."

"Mhmm..."

"Okay, we're getting ready for the cum shot." George's voice cut in, but it went ignored as the two men began struggling for dominance over Harry's heaving body. Draco's eyes were fierce as he swallowed all of Harry's cock, leaving no room for Ruby to continue.

Emerald eyes clenching shut beneath the mask, Harry came with a shout, his back arching all the way off the mattress.

Ruby snorted, leaning back to stare at the mess coating Harry's chest. The poor man was in an exhausted state, and it was only the first round.

"Couldn't you have just let me do it? Gosh, you're such a greedy little bitch," he snarled, turning to face the blond.

Draco shrugged, wiping Harry's cum off his chin. "Is this the point where I apologize?" He drawled.

Ruby snorted. "Figures I wouldn't get an apology from you. Move aside; I need a drink, especially if I'm going to take that up my arse," he said, jutting a thumb at Harry's cock.

-

When Harry came about, a potion was forced underneath his nose. "W-what's this?"

Draco sighed as if he were about to lecture a house elf. "It's an erectus potion. Can't have you sagging on us again, now can we?"

Harry snatched the bottle, and looked down into its contents.

"I always did wonder how you guys stayed hard for so long." The dark-haired man then blushed, realizing that he had just admitted to wondering about Draco's cock. He quickly downed the potion to cover up for his slip of tongue, almost choking when he tasted its' bitter flavour.

"You'll get used to it after awhile," Draco said, rolling his eyes at Harry's dramatic display.

"So," Harry said a little while later when an uncomfortable silence descended upon them. "I was surprised to see you here."

Draco tilted his head slightly, "Really? I should say the same." He fell back against the headboard, studying his pink-coloured nails.

"I'm sure George already told you about me," Draco sighed, continuing on. "So tell me, what exactly is the defeater of the Dark Lord, leader of the light, hero of the Wizarding world and so on doing in a decadent place like this? Don't tell me you lost all that fortune the Ministry's been gifting you with, or are you just here to spy on me?"

Harry shook his head, his eyes focused on the beautiful man's slightly puffy lips. My cock had just been in there, he thought. Draco really had a nice mouth. A part of him felt like bragging about the thrilling experience. That was the best head he'd ever gotten after all. Usually his partners didn't really know what they were doing. Ginny had absolutely refused to do it.

"What?" Harry asked, coming back from his dazed thoughts.

"Nevermind, Potter. It's obvious that you're still all about yourself," Draco looked him up and down. "At least that's one factor that hasn't changed."

Harry shifted, uncomfortable with the intensity of the man's gaze. "So, I'm guessing you saw right through the glamour."

"Obviously—I know you, Potter. Plus, I used them a lot back in school..." The blond drifted off, not wanting to continue for some reason. He looked down, gently picking at the fish-nets covering his pale thigh.

Harry didn't pry, since he knew it would be impossible getting anything out of the ex-Slytherin. "Do you think anybody else will recognize it's me?"

"You mean like the Weasel and Mudblood? I doubt they'd put the pieces together. Why would they? This is a gay porn magazine, after all."

Harry nodded, realizing that the blond had a point. "Don't call Hermione that," he said, almost as an afterthought and without any real malice. He knew it was a useless, but ever the Gryffindor, he couldn't help but come to his best friend's defence.

"Sorry. You know what they say, you can take the snake out of the House, but never the House out of the snake," Draco said. He stole a glance at Harry beneath his long fringe.

Harry recognized the saying from Slytherin but didn't comment on it. He was too stunned that an apology had passed the blond man's lips.

From across the room, the door slammed open, revealing George and Ruby who was plastered to the man's waist. Ruby was smiling crookedly up at George's face, adoration making his cinnamon-coloured eyes look even larger than they already were. Harry wondered if the possessive hold George had on the boy was just friendship, or if it was something else.

"Emerald, baby, didn't I say you were Gem material?" George headed over to the bed, pulling Harry into a headlock.

Harry laughed. "Quit it. And yes, you did say that. It still doesn't mean I'm agreeing with you." He scooted back, almost colliding into Draco's splayed feet.

"I see you're getting acquainted with the ever so lovely, Silver Adonis," George said with a flourish, throwing a playful grin towards the blond.

Draco gave a sour smile, before going back to studying his nails.

"Oh, he's just being modest." George crawled across the bed, moving on top of the blond. Harry watched, his heart beating solidly against his chest when he heard the sounds of sucking emanate from beneath George. Were they...kissing?

"Are you being nice, baby?" He heard George whisper.

Ruby tapped his foot impatiently on the floor, his cherub face looking none too happy with George's sudden lack of attention. "Hello, still need to be penetrated over here."

George grinned, throwing a contrite smile towards the red-head. "I'll leave you heart throbs to it. As they say, keep up the good work," he said, laughing at his own innuendo.

Harry watched as George left the room, feeling a little degraded and upset with the sudden change in events. He turned to face Draco, not realizing that he was glaring.

Draco shifted uncomfortably beneath the gaze before finally snapping at him. "What?"

Harry shook his head, "There's some white stuff on your cheek, might want to wipe it off."

Draco looked embarrassed as he reached up to rub at his mouth. "What...there's nothing—"

"All right, lads," George's disembodied voice interrupted the blond. "We're beginning the next scene in five...four...three...two..."

Harry pushed Draco down onto the bed. "Let me get that for you, Mistress." This was the scene where the servant became more dominant in his position. Draco, or Silverna, was no longer holding the reigns in this threesome.

Harry made a slashing motion with his arms, smirking when Draco's corset tore at the seams. Harry knew that the blond would be surprised with his use of wandless magic.

Just as he thought, the blond struggled to remain in character, his breaths quickening when Harry dragged his palms against his chest. Harry leant down to nip at his left nipple, tugging the piercing he found there in between his teeth. When Draco would moan in pain, he'd sooth the area with his tongue, only to repeat the cycle again. Ruby who had torn off his gown, leant beside Harry to clamp hold of Draco's other nipple, sucking the blond man's way to oblivion.

Draco hissed, cursing between clenched teeth as he pushed their heads further down.

Harry grinned toothily against his lean stomach. "Anything she wants. Isn't that right?"

He kissed the tip of Draco's erection, before swallowing the rest of his way down. His eyes watered, wondering how come Draco had made it seem so easy.

"What are you doing?" Ruby whispered into his ear. "That isn't in the script."

Harry pulled away with a wet noise, and pushed the smaller man on top of Draco. "A virgin you say...Should I be gentle with you?"

Ruby went straight back into character. "What do you think, servant?" The red-head scolded prettily over his shoulder.

Harry tore away Ruby's knickers wandlessly, steadying the man's rotating hips with a firm grip. "For all these years I watched you look down at me and the other servants, and now look at you, a ripe fruit waiting to be plucked." Harry had to give it to George for the creative wordplay.

Harry held out his hand, grabbing the bottle of lubricant that shot up off the counter. He poured it down between Ruby's plump cheeks, smoothing his fingers over his winking hole.

Draco legs locked over their forms, as Ruby got comfortable between his thighs, pushing lube drenched fingers into his arse.

Harry swore as he pushed his way inside the young man, trying his best not to force all his weight on them. The lustful moans underneath him told him that Ruby was already penetrating the blond as well. Harry felt the red-head's narrow hips moving in, the same time he moved out, and out when he moved in. They worked themselves to a steady pace, the squishing sounds of their coupling clouding their ears.

Harry smacked his hips down, garnering a hearty shout from Draco. The blond man's mouth had fallen open, his fish-net clad legs fanning out above their heads. "Fuck him, Emerald. Teach this little virgin," he sneered nastily.

Ruby fell limp as Harry sped up his thrusts, switching to grinding his cock deeply into the blond beneath him. Ruby whimpered against Draco's neck, pausing to lick the exposed flesh.

Harry grabbed at Draco's leg for leverage, pounding angrily into Ruby's arse. "Yes, yes, yes, yessss!"

His eyes moved from Ruby's arse to stare down into bright grey eyes. "Tell me you love this."

Draco's eyes widened, looking away for a second before meeting Harry's stunning emerald gaze.

"I love this, I love this, I fucking love this," Ruby shouted, thinking that the words were for him.

Draco grinned, clenching his eyes shut as he began to come. Harry felt sweat drip over his brow, as he fought to keep from coming as well.

"Uhhhh, yes, yess." Ruby bit his lip, tears beginning to cascade down his mask. Draco swept a loving hand over his head, reaching to press his lips against the red-head's, his eyes never leaving Harry's.

"Come in us, Emerald Eyes."

Harry nodded at Draco's words, his hips smacking loudly into Ruby's arse. Suddenly, he felt the young man's hole clench tightly around him. Harry gritted his teeth, pushing as deep as he could into the red-head. He came with a long, throaty moan, his hips rotating through the pleasure seeping out from him.

"And...cut!"

Harry slipped off onto the mattress, feeling as if he'd just got back from playing in a Quidditch game. Not a minute after getting his bearings did he notice Draco slipping off the mattress, and out of the room.

Ruby sighed happily, leaning over to drape his arm over Harry's sweaty chest. "Oh, nevermind him. That was just bloody fantastic. Wait till the whole Wizarding world gets a sight of you."

Harry gulped. "The whole world..."