The Ruby Ruse

Title: The Ruby Ruse
Status/Part: 7/?
Rating: NC-17, Adult ++
Pairing: HP/DM
Date:
Key words: M/M, AU, OOC, Sexual Content

Summary: Draco has hunted Harry down to pay up on outstanding bills. What happe when they figure out who really ran up the bills and what happens between them?


Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Beta: RL is being not nice to my beta, so this is going up without her guidance. Let me know if I missed anything and I’ll correct.
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The two new lovers woke up together. Sweet smiles were exchanged as they greeted each other. Together they went into the bathroom, did what was necessary and enjoyed a quick shower. They had plans to make and it wasn’t the middle of the afternoon yet.

Sitting in the library, the two could be heard discussing the plans. The house-elves smiled and hummed as they heard the two giggle like children and laugh out loud. It had been too long since they had heard joyous sounds fill the house.

Draco looked into the emerald eyes and quietly but seriously asked. “Harry, how are we going to get him to your house and when? Will others be there for the ‘unveiling’?”

Harry grinned evilly and Draco shuddered. He’d been on the end of that look back in school and knew it was going to be good in a bad way.

“I can arrange it. Here’s how we’ll do it. I’ll send invitations out to all the key people – the prat, the Weasleys, Blaise, Severus and Pansy. They will be told not to mention it to anyone else. The bait will be the introduction to my” Harry stopped and looked at Draco.

“How do I entice them without naming you? Do I call you my current flame, my lover, my significant other, my intended?”

Draco sucked in a breath. He was shocked at the question. Harry was letting him decide their future. He knew what he wanted to blurt out but all of his training came to the fore.

“Why don’t we just call me a ‘notable interest worthy of meeting’?”
Draco pulled his bottom lip between his teeth. It was something he only did when he was scared or uncertain of an outcome. He hadn’t felt like this since he’d joined DRAB all those years ago. He could only wait for Harry’s answer.

The brunet looked at the blond and read the uncertainty. He reached a hand out to cup the side of Draco’s face. He smiled as his fingers caressed over the lips.

“It would be no lie. You are my interest, you are a notable person and I am so glad I met you again. Circumstances be damned. Alright, let’s draft these invitations and get them out. I have an idea for that too.”

Harry conjured the supplies he needed and began. When they were finally satisfied with one, Harry quickly scratched the rest out on parchment, dried them and then placed his seal on the rolls. He gathered them up and put them in a bag and left them on the top of the desk.

He looked up and smiled. “Draco do you have a spare bottle of Wane No More? If not, we have to figure out how to get a bottle without anyone recognizing us.”

Draco smirked this time. “Harry, I have as much as we need. I can access it anytime I want. It’s not common knowledge, but I’m a silent partner with the Weasley Twins Hair Care line. They never ask, I never tell except for the results and I get it in 2 liter containers whenever I need it.”

Harry’s deep chuckle brought a question to the blond’s face.

“Oh Draco, if you only knew. I was the silent one that first backed them. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been on the wrong end of an experiment. Where did you think I got some of those gags I used on you and the others during school? We had to test them somehow.”

The blond’s eyebrows shot up for a couple of moments before he laughed. It was good they had grown passed that stage. Well, for the most part they were passed it. He knew deep in his soul the pranks would continue, but they would be carefully planned and not intended to be cruel. A thought occurred to Draco.

“Harry, how are we going to have these delivered? You are supposed to be out of town, Hedwig wouldn’t be with you and mine are too recognizable.”

Harry grinned again. “I’ve thought of that too. We are going to the town where the team is practicing this time. We’ll use the owl post there and then go to the very exquisite rooms they always have prepared for me. It’s a shame too, just to sleep in something that decadent. I have lots of ideas for us though and hope you will like them too.”

He stood and held his hand out to Draco as the other hand picked up the bag with the invitations. The blond looked into the emerald eyes even as his hand moved to meet the brunet’s hand. He knew this promised to be good. There was just one thing he needed to know.

“Harry when are we doing the revealing dinner and how long will you be gone?”

The former Gryffindor pulled the former Slytherin into him.

“Relax my dragon. We will be back late tomorrow, no later than the next afternoon. By then the spells will have all begun to work and the prat will be exposed. I’m sure he’ll try to find ways to disguise it. If he’s as clever as he thinks he is, there is a way, but it would only cause more questions. I also know he can’t take time off from work. He’s not able to hide it anymore. So within 24 hours he will be fully exposed. I’ll be cleared and you will have the reconciliation for your case.”

Harry kissed the lips quickly. “Hold on and we’ll be at the hotel in no time.”

Harry held him close, pulled out the green coloured snitch and wrapped their hands around it. The tug was familiar as they were pulled through space to bring them to rest in one of the most opulent rooms Draco had ever seen outside Malfoy Manor. Harry just looked around in boredom.

The brunet led them out on to the room’s balcony.

“Look Draco. These sites are the only reason I stay in these motels. I can see the life pulsing around me. I can see the emotions of the people going through their daily lives. I can step back into the bedroom and create any fantasy in my mind.”

Harry stopped for a second.

“Much like you Draco, I never took anyone home with me. I also never bring anyone to the motels the team provides for me. I also wear glamour so I know it’s me that’s wanted. I hate hiding.”

The blond turned to look into those emerald eyes.

“Harry Potter, I would know you no matter what you used. I had years to study you. I remember checking out your arse beginning in fifth year. It only got more intense. I’ve followed your career ravenously. I never thought I’d have the opportunity to be with you. I’m honored that you brought me here.”

Draco wrapped his arms around Harry’s shoulders and neck as he brought his lips into kissing distance. The raven-haired man closed the distance as his lips claimed the pink lips on the blond. Lips pressed against each other before Harry’s tongue glided gently over Draco’s lips.

The softness of the request wrung a deep hum from the blond in answer. His tongue parted his lips as he chased the former Gryffindor’s tongue. Harry teased him, played cat and mouse with their tongues until Draco’s slipped into Harry’s warm mouth. Draco controlled the kiss and he enjoyed varying his movements. His hands were not still either.

Harry’s arms wrapped around the blond tighter and slowly moved them back into the room. Draco broke the kiss to stare into the lust darkened eyes of his lover. The former Gryffindor smiled shyly as the former Slytherin’s hands roamed his body.

“Mmmm, Harry, Quidditch has been good to you. You’ve definitely grown from the last time I ‘saw’ you in the showers at Hogwarts.”

Harry snickered. “Yeah, I remember seeing your reflection watching me one day. Do you know how horny just thinking of you back then made me? I wanked so long that day that when I finally came I almost blacked out. My cum hit the wall so hard it splashed back on me. All I could imagine was that it was your tight, hot arse I was buried in and filling with my hot spunk.”

The words stirred Draco until he confessed after pushing Harry onto the bed and straddling his hips.

“I was in my bed in the dorm that night with the curtains sealed shut and the most effective silencing spell I knew was up. My mind’s eye kept seeing you. The broadness of your shoulders rippling as your hand stroked that fascinating cock of yours. I watched the muscles in your arse cheeks clench, your hips snapped forward and then I heard the most amazing word in my life.”

Draco stopped and leaned over to kiss Harry’s lips, tilting his head to get a better position to deepen the kiss. When he ceased the kiss, Draco picked up his tale with a husky voice.

“The word that was dragged from your lips has never sounded like that, before or since. I want to hear you moan my name like that again. I still hear it when I’m bringing myself off. But the first time I did that after hearing you, my back arched so far, my legs had been bent but forced me upright. Together, between those moves and the incredible pressure that had built up, they caused me to spray on the canopy of my bed.”

He stopped and looked into his lover’s eyes. He didn’t think they could have gotten darker than they had been, so he was surprised when the glowing eyes appeared black. His hand slowly stroked down Harry’s chest, undoing buttons on his way. At the brunet’s waistband he undid the button and eased the zipper down. Harry’s hands tightened on the Slytherin’s thighs before moving up, undoing Draco’s buttons.

The blond stood on the bed, balancing himself carefully as he let his pants fall to his ankles. His shirt went flying from his hands to the floor. His eyes shone into the emerald ones staring at him.

Harry skillfully sat up on the bed and placed Draco’s hands on his shoulders. Using hand movements only, he had the blond lift one leg at a time so he could remove his trousers and pants. Draco stood on the bed above Harry totally naked now. Harry removed his shirt and threw it to the floor. Draco bent over and grabbed the bottom of his trousers, tugging on them. Harry lay back on the bed and lifted his hips so Draco could pull his clothes off.

When both were fully naked and looking the other over, the blond slowly settled down to straddle Harry’s hips. Harry snapped his hips up, bringing their groins into contact. They both groaned. Harry pulled Draco down on top of him and engaged him in a tongue twisting kiss. Their bodies sought the other out until with his stronger muscles, Harry rolled them to their sides.

Tongues battled, feet learned the shape and feel of hairy legs and hands re-mapped each other’s bodies. Without any verbal communication both found the other’s throbbing members, taking them gently into their hands. A stroke here, a tender squeeze there, soon had them writhing, moving closer to ecstasy. When both reached their pinnacle hot essences combined to cover hands, groins and stomachs.

Breaking the prolonged kiss, both men smiled, sighed and reached for the covers. Harry waved a hand and wandlessly cleaned them both. They brushed each others hair behind an ear as they got comfortable under the covers. Draco waved a hand and all but two candles were extinguished. Peace and sleep claimed them.

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