JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Chapter Three


The next morning Devlin walked into the kitchen to see Severus and Sirius finishing off their breakfast. “Where’s Harry?” he asked looking around the room.

“He usually goes for a swim first thing in the morning, heading towards the wooden platform about a mile out,” Sirius said sipping his morning coffee.

“Well, maybe I’ll take a quick swim too then,” Devlin replied turning to leave.

“Oh, and Devlin......he usually swims in the buff,” Sirius said mischievously.

“Great,” Devlin mumbled to himself as he went back upstairs to change into an old pair of cut off jeans.

He made his way to the beach and waded in waist high, then noticed Harry pull himself up onto the floating platform. He dove into the water, then resurfaced and started swimming towards Harry. The water was a bit cool as he swam deeper, but it felt good, refreshing. Once he got closer he noticed Harry sitting on the edge, his legs dangling into the water, watching him swim closer towards him.

He hung onto the edge as he looked up at Harry. “Hey, mind if I join you?”

“You’re here now. Might as well,” Harry said smiling.

Devlin pulled himself up and looked at Harry, then his eyes followed a drop of water that trailed a path down Harry’s chest to the waist of the cut offs. He looked up then to see Harry’s raised brow. “You’re wearing cutoffs,” he said stating the obvious.

“Yeah, so?”

“Well, Sirius said you swim naked,” Devlin said pulling his legs out of the water to lean back on his hands.

“Did he?” Harry said smirking. “I usually do,” he said leaning back on his hands also. “Disappointed?”

Devlin leaned closer to Harry. “Would it freak you out if I said yes?” he asked softly.

“No.”

Devlin looked to Harry’s mouth while his fingers trailed down Harry’s chest to his stomach, pleased to feel Harry’s muscles contract beneath his fingers. “Harry, can I kiss you?”

At Harry’s nod, he touched his lips to his. When he heard Harry moan at the contact, he pressed his mouth harder against Harry’s, his tongue probing the crease of Harry’s lips to gain entrance. When he felt Harry’s tongue meet his, he groaned as his hand went to the back of Harry’s head to pull him closer.

When Harry felt Devlin pull away, his own hand went to Devlin’s neck. “More,” he said huskily.

He was rewarded with Devlin sitting astride him, locking his mouth with his in a scorching kiss. He felt Devlin’s erection brush against his and moaned into his mouth, thrusting his hips up against the others. His hands went to Devlin’s back to bring him closer as they ground their jean covered erections together.

Devlin’s head went back as he leaned up on his hands, his hips thrusting against Harry. “God....that feels good,” he moaned. “I want to feel you....skin to skin Harry,” he said as his hands went to the snap of Harry’s shorts while Harry did the same to Devlin’s.

They hurriedly stripped the shorts off, throwing them aside. Devlin didn’t waste any time to climb on top of Harry again, their cocks rubbing against each others. Devlin had his fingers in Harry's hair as he devoured his mouth, his hands soon roaming over the writhing body underneath him. Harry’s hands went down Devlin’s back, gliding down the heated skin, to grip his hips as he spread his legs to accommodate him more, his legs rubbing along his upper thighs as he thrust his hips up again and again.

Devlin pulled his mouth from Harry’s as he pulled the hair at the back of Harry’s head, pulling it back to taste the skin on Harry’s neck. “Gods...Harry, you feel good.....taste good,” he groaned as he bit onto the crook of Harry’s neck. He looked down at Harry’s flushed face, into his lust filled eyes. “Have you done this before?”

“Yes....” Harry said huskily, “once before.”

Devlin grinned and claimed Harry’s mouth again in a heated kiss as his hand moved down Harry’s side to grip his hip. His mouth left Harry’s as it nibbled down his neck, his body shifting down, licking and sucking the sun kissed skin. Harry’s hand went to his shoulders then to the back of his head as his mouth moved lower to the dark colored nipple, licking around it then sucking it into his mouth.

Harry arched his back, gripping Devlin’s hair tighter. “Harder........suck them harder,” he groaned out loud.

Devlin sucked harder, letting his teeth graze the puckered nipple. He loved the sounds Harry was making beneath him, the way he moved beneath him. He went on his hands and knees, looking down at Harry’s body. His hand moved down the center of his chest to his stomach, then finally down the length of Harry’s cock.

“Dev.....please,” Harry begged, grabbing Devlin’s hand to grip his cock. Harry’s hand went over Devlin’s as they pumped the hardened flesh.

Devlin ran his other hand along Harry’s inner thigh as Harry spread his legs more, knowing what would happen. Devlin leaned down and brushed his tongue along the leaking head of the cock in front of him. His finger grazed the puckered entrance of Harry. “Lubricus,” he said softly.

Harry heard the muttered spell, then felt Devlin’s finger tip enter his lubricated hole, at the same time as his cock was engulfed in Devlin’s warm mouth. He moved his hips down, taking Devlin’s finger all the way inside of him, then cried out in pleasure as his sweet spot was hit.

Devlin ran his tongue along the tip of Harry’s cock as he moved his head, taking him shallow as his finger worked in and out of Harry. Harry thrust his hips up to go deeper in the warm mouth as another finger was added inside of him. His head went back, his eyes shut tight as Devlin deep throated his cock, his fingers scissoring and moving faster inside of him.

A couple more deep plunges of Devlin’s mouth on him and he felt the building shudders go straight to his groin. He thrust up as he came, cumming hard, deep in Devlin’s mouth. He felt the warm mouth leave him to look up to see Devlin kneeling in front of him, his very hard cock in his hand.

Devlin raised one of Harry’s legs as he placed the tip of his cock at Harry’s tight ring of muscle. He pushed in slowly to let Harry get used to the intrusion. He went in about half way, then pulled back, then thrust back in shallow again. He saw Harry bite his bottom lip. “You okay?” Devlin asked hoarsely.

Harry nodded his head, licking his lips. “Yes....more Dev....all,” he groaned incoherently as his body shuddered when Devlin sheathed himself completely, Harry gripping him tight.

“So tight....so good,” Devlin groaned as he thrust deep inside of Harry. “I’m not going....to....last.”

Harry’s hand went to his hardened cock and gripped tight, his hand moving at the same thrusting pattern as the cock moving inside of him. “Faster,” Harry panted.

‘Oh...gods,’ Devlin groaned to himself as he moved faster, ramming hard into the body under him. He knew Harry was close as he felt him tighten around his cock. He thrust hard and deep, crying out as he came, emptying himself inside of Harry. He let Harry’s leg down as he lay on top of him, his stomach sticking to his as Harry’s thick creamy cum was smearing against him. He pulled his hips back as he slowly slid out of Harry.

They shared a slow kiss as their panting breaths subsided. Devlin leaned on his elbows as he grinned down at Harry. “That was better than I imagined it would be,” he smirked.

“Oh....is that what you were thinking of last night when you were wanking on the deck?” Harry grinned.

Devlin ducked his head into Harry’s neck. “You saw that?” he asked against the heated skin trying to hide his embarrassment.

“Yeah,” Harry chuckled, “my bedroom is just above the back deck.” He kissed the side of Devlin’s neck. “Next time you can watch me,” he breathed into Devlin’s ear.

“Is there going to be a next time?” Devlin smirked.

“Only if you want it Dev,” Harry said suddenly unsure.

“I do want more Harry, a lot more....but I don’t want anything serious,” Devlin said as he sat up.

“That’s okay Dev. I know you have someone else....and I still can’t get rid of that other git out of my head,” Harry said leaning over to kiss Devlin’s cheek, then looked around the platform. “Uh, Dev....where’s our shorts?”


Sirius meanwhile was leaning on the deck railing sipping at his morning coffee as he looked out at the water, smiling to himself as he watched the two boys. He knew that Harry was interested in the same sex, and Devlin seemed to be a nice enough guy.

Severus had been standing back by the doors watching Sirius watching the two boys. His eyes looked over Sirius’s naked back, seeing the long white scars down his back and the tattoo on the shoulder. His jeans were like a second skin on the fit body. He looked good from the back, but looked twice as good at the front, with the muscled torso and the various tattoos marring the skin. He wondered how his skin would feel under his fingertips or if his lips felt as soft as they looked. He silently moved forwards and leaned close to Sirius’s ear. “Looks like they’re getting along okay, huh?” Severus said quietly.

Sirius shuddered at the feel of Severus’s warm breath so close to his ear. “Yeah. Does it bother you?” Sirius asked glancing over to Severus.

“No, not really. Devlin’s a good kid....and Harry’s got a good head on his shoulders,” Severus replied and laughed at Sirius’s arched brow. “If you tell him that I will make you sorry you were ever rescued from that veil Black,” he said smirking evilly.

Sirius stepped closer to Severus, their chests mere inches apart, leaning over to the side of Severus’s face. ‘Hmm, he smells good,’ he thought to himself. “And what would you do to me Sev?” He said into Severus’s ear, his lips brushing against the lobe. He then backed up smirking at the dazed expression of the potions masters face. “I’m going to get them some towels,” he added suddenly backing away from Severus before he did something that they were not ready for.

Severus still stood by the railing surprised at the blatant come on from Sirius. “Damn mutt,” he said stalking into the house.