JADE & THE SILVER DRAGON

Chapter Six


During the rest of the week Harry kept busy finishing the deck with Sirius and Severus, researching his books, and helping Severus with the venom samples. Before he knew it, it was Saturday. He looked through his now full closet to see what he should wear that night. He’d take pants, shirts, and shoes out, then immediately put them back in getting more and more frustrated by the minute.

“Problems Harry?” Severus asked from the open doorway.

Harry looked to Severus and smiled uncertainly. “Would you believe I don’t know what to wear to this club?”

“Where are you going?” Severus asked coming in to sit on the edge of his bed.

“Screamers,” Harry replied, grinning as he pulled out a dark pair of leather pants.

“Ah...those would be too warm for the club,” Severus said about the leather pants. “That club is usually always crowded, and being in America you get all sorts in there.”

“Did you say America?” Harry interrupted. “Will the floo work that far?”

“Yes, it’s America....and yes, the floo will work. That club gets people from all over the world,” Severus smirked. “It’s a very mixed club. You’ll see leather, silk, jeans, and probably a fair amount of chain, and men in drag.”

“And how would you know that Sev,” Sirius said coming into the room to sit behind Severus, his legs opened for Severus to lean back against his chest.

“I know because, I have been there a few times with Devlin and Raiden,” Severus replied. “Why don’t you wear those faded jeans of yours with the tears in them.”

“Yeah, Devlin liked those,” Sirius teased.

Harry took the jeans out and stepped into the bathroom to slip them on, then came out to see Sirius nibbling the side of Severus’s neck. “Uh...guys, can you do that later...in maybe....your own bed,” he said smirking. “Need help here.”

Severus sighed as he pulled away from Sirius’s arms to walk towards Harry. Sirius soon following. They looked to Harry in just his jeans, no shirt yet, before Severus took his wand out. “They need to be a bit tighter,” he said making it so.

“And maybe a few more strategic tears,” Sirius added brandishing his wand also.

Severus smirked to himself as he saw the bare skin at Harry’s hip. “Going commando Harry? Hoping to get lucky maybe?” he teased.

Harry shrugged his one shoulder, then looked down at his jeans, they looked completely different than before. More skin showing through the tears that Sirius made, or the ones that were already there enlarged.

“Now maybe a tank top of some kind,” Sirius said going to Harry’s walk-in closet.

Severus looked to the closet to make sure Sirius was still occupied. “He has been known to go to that particular club to use the private rooms on the upper level,” he said, knowing that Harry would know who he was talking about.

“Maybe I shouldn’t go then?” Harry said worriedly.

“Harry, I think you are as ready as you’ll ever be to face up to him. I have faith in you. Also Raiden is an Auror in training, and the bartenders and bouncers are ex-aurors. You will be fine. At the first tinge of pain through your scar, get out or come back immediately,” Severus said.

Harry put his arms around Severus’s waist and hugged him tight. “Thanks Sev. I’ll be careful,” he said against Severus’s chest.

“Hey there,” Sirius said coming out, “you have your own guy to hug,” he teased as he handed Harry the tank top. “Which you should have left to meet about a half hour ago.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m going,” Harry grinned. “Don’t wait up,” he called out right before he flooed out.

Devlin sat on the tall stool while Raiden had his arms around him from behind. He leaned back against his chest and looked around the club. “I wonder where Harry is?” he wondered aloud.

Raiden kissed the side of Devlin’s neck. “What’s this Harry’s last name anyway? You never mentioned it,” he asked.

“Harry Potter.”

“What! As in Harry Potter....The-Boy-Who-Lived?” Raiden asked coming around to Devlin’s side.

“Yes, but don’t bring that up, he really hates all the hype about that,” Devlin said turning his head to kiss Raiden’s chin.

“Oh, I won’t. It’s just I’ve heard things about him over the years from my cousin.”

“I can imagine,” Devlin said laughing as he caught sight of a familiar face coming from the back way. “He’s here.”

The two of them watched as Harry sauntered to the bar to get a drink, getting a few guys’ attention along the way. And who wouldn’t, considering the way he looked. He wore faded blue jeans that had rather large tears at the sides, at the knees, and one just under the left cheek of his backside. The edges of the tear at the hip were tied together with thin strips of white material, showing the tanned skin underneath. His tanned upper body was quite visible in the finely mesh tank top , the panther tattoo laying still on his upper arm. His hair was the usual messy, fresh-out-of-bed look that made him look even more shagedelic.

“That’s Harry?” Raiden asked.

“Yeah,” Devlin smirked getting up to walk towards Harry. “Nice huh?”

“Very nice.” Raiden whistled.

“You should see him with nothing on,” Devlin said grinning suggestively. “And the way he tastes....” he added licking his lips in remembrance.

“Well, maybe I’ll have a chance to find out,” Raiden said linking his fingers through Devlin’s as they wove their way through the men to get to Harry.


Harry had looked around the club, not seeing Devlin right away and went to the bar to get himself a drink. He was leaning onto the bar waiting for his drink, his one foot raised, resting on the brass bar at his feet, not realizing what kind of picture that he set for other people with the gaping tear opening more just below his ass cheek.

He felt a hand rest on his hip and turned his head around to see a grinning Devlin. He turned to face him and was wrapped in the other’s arms as his mouth was molested by Devlin’s tongue. Hands were on his lower back, bringing him closer to the hard body. He gasped when his cock rubbed against Devlin’s, where Devlin took advantage of that and delved his tongue more into Harry’s mouth.

Devlin pulled away from Harry’s mouth. “Hey, do I know you?” he asked devilishly.

“Better than most people,” Harry replied laughing then saw the flash of blonde hair behind Devlin. His heart stopped as he took in the blondes features, shoulder length blonde hair ..... not as blonde as Draco’s but more of a darker blonde. He was also a bit more bulkier in muscle that Draco, which showed in the snug black leather pants and the blue t-shirt that seemed to match the color of his eyes.

Raiden stood and waited for Harry to finish his persual of his body, and grinned at the flushed face of Harry. “Hi, Harry. I’ve heard a lot about you,” he said extending his hand.

“Harry, I’d like you to meet Raiden Malfoy,” Devlin said smiling.

“Hi,” Harry said as he shook the offered hand. “Did you say Malfoy?” he asked. He had thought there was an uncanny resemblance, but to be an actual Malfoy......

“Are you okay Harry?” Devlin asked looking to Harry then Raiden.

“Yeah,” he replied shaking himself out of his daze. “It’s just pretty coincidental. Are you related to a Malfoy that goes to Hogwart’s?”

“Yep. Draco is my cousin. Don’t get to see each other as much as we would like to though. My father was disowned by his father for not becoming a death-eater....so we moved here,” Raiden said as they went back to the table.

“Do you still talk to Draco?” Harry asked.

“We meet a couple times a month for dinner or drinks,” Raiden said smiling. “That’s where I’ve heard some things about you...well....besides Devlin here.”

“I can just imagine what your cousin had to say,” Harry said laughing. “We weren’t the best of friends in school.”

“Actually it wasn’t all that bad. He was mostly annoyed that he wasn’t getting the attention you were getting. Since Lucius is gone though, he’s become a different person,” Raiden said. “So what was coincidental anyways?”

Harry looked at Raiden then Devlin and blushed a little. “Well, you know the guy I like that there’s not a chance.......” Harry said to Devlin.

Devlin then had a huge smirk on his face, trying not to burst out laughing. “You’ve got to be kidding? Draco Malfoy is the guy your crushing after?”

“It’s not funny Dev. I can’t help the way I feel about the bloody git,” Harry said wanting to slap Devlin up side of the head.

“Sorry Harry,” Devlin said still grinning.

“You know Harry...he may not be that hard to catch,” Raiden said slyly.

“I don’t even know if he leans the same way as me,” Harry said sipping his drink.

“Oh....he does,” Raiden replied watching the hope flare in Harry’s eyes.

“Well, we’ll see,” Harry sighed. Happily doing a happy dance in his head.

The three of them watched the twisting, writhing, nearly naked bodies grinding against one another on the dance floor while they talked about this and that. Devlin got up suddenly and grasped Harry’s and Raiden’s arms. “Come on, let’s dance,” he said as he reached in his pocket. “But first....”

“Is that your aphrodisiac spray you made?” Harry asked.

“Yeah. It feels amazing when you’re dancing with bodies rubbing against you out there. You want some?” Devlin asked as he gave Raiden a spritz in his open mouth, giving him a brief kiss afterwards.

“Do I get a kiss to seal it like Raiden?” Harry asked playfully.

“Why of course,” Devlin said giving Harry a spritz, then following it up with a lingering kiss. “It just takes a couple of minutes before you’ll feel the effects.”

They then went to the dance floor where Harry was immediately pulled into Devlin’s arms, chest to chest. They swayed to the music as their hips moved against each others. Harry’s arms went around Devlin’s neck as he pulled the older boy in for another heated kiss, the kiss instantly sending shivers down his body. He moaned out loud and threw his head back as he felt another hard body rub against his back. Hands were gripping his hips as more hands were slipping up his shirt to glide over his firm stomach and chest, leaving a warm tingling feeling in their wake. His body wanting even more from the effects of the spray.

His head leaned back on the shoulder behind him as both of their mouths latched onto his neck, nibbling and sucking on the skin. His body was on fire from the obviously aroused men in front and back of him. He turned in their arms as his hands went around to Raiden’s back, then down to his backside to pull him closer. His mouth went to the blondes neck as he nibbled his way up to the other’s chin, then brought his mouth down on his, his tongue going right for the warmth of Raiden’s mouth, a slick tongue meeting his in a heated kiss.

In an unspoken agreement, after about two hours of dancing, the three of them made their way upstairs to a room that Devlin had prearranged. Once the door closed Devlin was behind Harry, grinding his jean covered erection against Harry’s backside, while his hand went down to palm Harry’s erection through the jeans. Harry pushed into the hand while other hands were pulling his shirt over his head.

He moaned as lips wrapped around his ringed nipple, the tongue flicking around it, teasing and pulling on it. Harry’s hand went to Devlins hip behind him as he pushed back against him, then brought it around Raiden’s neck to tangle in the hair, pulling him closer. His other hand going to the back of Raiden’s shirt to pull it over the blondes head.

Devlin’s hands went to Harry’s waist as they hastily undid the zipper. His hand went in the opening and gripped Harry’s aching cock, stroking it as Raiden slid the jeans down his legs.

“Oh...gods....that feels good,” Harry moaned as his hips thrust forwards into Devlin’s hand, while Raiden moved lower, licking a trail down Harry’s stomach, to finally flick his tongue onto the leaking head of his cock, while Devlin kept stroking up and down. Harry’s body was humming with arousal as the guys brought him closer and closer to cumming.

Raiden had been licking the shaft, swirling his tongue around the head, never taking him in his mouth. He looked up to see Harry’s eyes glazed over with lust as he looked down at him. He saw Devlin’s hand glide up Harry’s chest to tweak the nipple, eliciting a low groan from Harry. He gripped the base of Harry’s cock with one hand while the other cupped the balls, massaging them gently before letting his finger slide a bit past to tease Harry’s entrance. He then slid the head of Harry’s cock in his mouth while his tongue worked around the hardened flesh. He felt Harry’s fingers gripping his hair, urging him to take more. He plunged his mouth down, taking most of Harry in his mouth at the same time his finger pushed up into Harry.

Harry moaned....loudly as he thrust his hips forward, spreading his legs a bit further as a finger pushed in and out of him. His head went back against Devlin’s shoulder as Raiden’s mouth moved faster on Harry’s cock. “Oh....god...,” he groaned as he thrust more into Raiden’s mouth, spilling his seed, pulsing as he spilled even more, a tongue swirling around to his softening length to lick every drop.

Raiden moved up Harry’s body, pressing close to Harry’s flushed, heated, panting chest. “That.... was.....amazing,” Harry said hoarsely, “but you guys have way too much clothes on,” he said grinning as his hands went to Raiden’s pants, while Raiden was pulling Devlin’s shirt over his head.

They made their way to the bed, Devlin and Harry on each side of Raiden as he lay back on the bed. Harry leaned down to lick along Raiden’s neck as Devlin went to the other side, each taking turns moving up to nibble and kiss the swollen lips. Devlin kept devouring Raiden’s mouth as Harry shifted lower to trail his tongue down Raiden’s chest, paying special homage to the dark nipples.

Raiden’s head went back against the mattress as Harry’s mouth sucked on the nipple, the tongue flicking against it repeatedly. Devlin latched on to the extended neck, sucking the skin into his mouth, marking their moment. He moved down lower to take the other nipple in his mouth while Harry moved lower down the muscled stomach.

Raiden’s hips moved off the bed as Harry’s teeth grazed his sides and hips. Harry ghosted his lips across Raiden’s erection, his warm breath making the boy underneath him shudder from the whispered touch. Harry shifted between Raiden’s legs as his tongue brushed along the underside of Raiden’s cock to then take him in his mouth, his hands sliding up the insides of Raiden’s thighs. He slowly moved his mouth up and down on Raiden’s cock, his tongue pressing around the head as he pulled his mouth back. He quickened his movements as Raiden bucked up into his mouth. His hands went to the insides of Raiden’s thighs as he pressed forwards, spreading him more for him. His mouth left Raiden’s cock as he nibbled along the underside of the slick, hardened member, coming down to swirl his tongue around Raiden’s balls, taking each one in his mouth in turn. Harry’s hands tightened on Raiden’s thighs as his mouth moved lower.

Raiden moaned as he felt Harry’s tongue circle around his entrance, teasing it unmercifully. “Gods....Harry...” he groaned out loud.

Harry’s tongue pressed into Raiden, in and out while Devlin moved lower down the blondes body. As Harry continued to fuck Raiden with his tongue, Devlin began to lick along Raiden’s shaft. Raiden shifted his upper body to face Devlin’s lower body as he started to lick the cock before him, making Devlin moan in pleasure around Raiden’s cock.

Devlin looked into Harry’s eyes as they worked over Raiden. “Harry....I want to see you fuck him,” he said huskily.

Harry nodded then kneeled between Raiden’s legs as Devlin took Harry in his mouth, taking him in greedily to prepare him to glide into Raiden easily. Harry reluctantly pulled away from Devlin’s warm mouth and stroked his cock a couple of times before placing the tip to Raiden’s tight entrance. He pushed forwards slowly until he was sheathed completely, and stayed still enjoyed the tightness gripping his cock.

“More....move...” Raiden panted before taking Devlin back in his mouth, moaning as Harry slowly thrust into him.

“So...tight,” Harry said between gritted teeth, trying not to let go and lose control yet. He looked down to see Devlin’s mouth moving on Raiden’s cock, then felt Devlin’s hand reach to his backside to pull him closer . He pulled out until just the head was inside then thrust up fast and hard, hitting Raiden’s prostate. He continued thrusting hard and deep until he felt Raiden grip his cock tight inside. Moans filled the room as one after the other came hard and long, collapsing onto each other’s sweating bodies as their panting breaths slowly subsided.

After doing a ‘scourgify’ spell to clean themselves up, they lay there on the bed until their hearts started pumping normally again. It wasn’t long after, thanks to Devlin’s aphrodisiac spray, that their hands were reaching for each other’s bodies again.



Early the next day, after maybe catching two hours of sleep, they each dressed carefully as there were parts of their bodies that were pleasantly sore from their excursions the night before.

“Why don’t we meet here again next Friday again. There’s specials on Vodka paralazers,” Raiden suggested as they made their way to the apparation room at the back of the club.

Harry shook his head. “Can't next Friday. Sirius is throwing me a birthday party...which of course you two are both invited,” Harry said smiling. “In fact why don’t you spend the whole week with us, we have lots of room. If it’s good for you, maybe we can come back here the night after.”

Devlin looked to Raiden who nodded with a smile of agreement. “We can go swimming in the lake or soak in the hot tub. It will be great,” Devlin said. “And....you’ll be able to hear some of that parseltongue I was telling you about.”

“Can we hear some of it now?” Raiden asked hopefully.

Harry smirked and leaned closer to Raiden, and hissed something in his ear, his lips brushing against the lobe.

“What did you say?” Raiden asked huskily.

“I said, ‘it felt so good with you pounding into me, and you tasted so good,’” Harry said licking his lips.

Raiden groaned and grasped Harry’s shoulders to pull him closer as he then ravaged his mouth. Harry, after needing air, pulled back with a grin. “See you soon,” he said smugly. He then gave Devlin a lingering kiss and then stepped into the large fireplace to floo his way home.

“Christ, that was hot,” Raiden said as he put his arm around Devlin’s waist to apparate to his flat.

“Told you,” Devlin replied as they disappeared with a pop.

(fixed typos Apr.07)