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Of Dragons and Jewels	By : CaptainParisStarr Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 19289 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter franchise, any characters mentioned in this story, or make money, profit, or earn a living off the story.

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Author's Note: I'm working on a companion story to this one about Jewel's past as a whore, titled simply Snippets From Jewel's Past, and am taking requests for future chapters. Everyone who has an idea used will be credited by their username at the begining of the chapter for requesting the senario used. The first chapter has already been posted under Harry Potter> Slash - Male/Male so feel free to check it out.

“You want to borrow what?” Jewel almost shrieked the words, causing Draco to slip a hand over her mouth.
“Shush you, Harry cannot know what we're talking about, not yet. Yes, I want to borrow a dress.” Whispering now, Draco quickly explained why he wanted to borrow a dress.
“Oh, I see. You want to conduct an experiment do you? Well... girl clothes really aren't your style, but if you really want to...” Jewel turned away from her brother to rummage through her closet. “Then go for something classic.” She held up a dress reminiscent of an old school sailor suit, or a Japanese schoolgirl uniform.
“I was thinking something more sexy than that, though.” Draco commented, eyeing the dress critically.
“Ah. Oh I know.” She pulled out a basic black sequined flapper girl style dress after hanging the first one back up. “How about this?”
Draco paled at the thought of wearing something so shiny, as the sequins reflected the light and hurt his eyes. After several more dresses were first suggested and promptly rejected, they finally agreed on a emerald green sleeveless sheath dress. Since Harry was already used to seeing him wear the color as it was the color of Slytherin house, Draco wasn't worried about it not suiting him. And though the dress had a modest neckline, it was slit up to the hip on the left side and tight enough that he had a hard time keeping his breathing normal. Jewel's reassurances that the dress was meant to fit like that only made him respect women more. As soon as he put on the heeled sandals Jewel had supplied to go with it he made up his mind; women who wore outfits like this on a routine basis were all crazy!
“Oh, this is nothing. You haven't tried wearing a corset yet.” Jewel laughed as Draco voiced his observation out loud. “But yes, we women are a bit crazy when it comes to fashion. Or is it still crazy if everyone is doing the same thing? Doesn't that mean that crazy is the new normal?” Jewel shrugged and laughed. Then she frowned slightly as she observed her brother critically.
Draco had already used spells to rid himself of any hair that would hamper the outfit, and to re-size the dress since Jewel was significantly smaller than he was when it came to clothing sizes. But...
“You still need some makeup; the outfit looks unfinished without it.” Grabbing her makeup kit she lightly lines his eyes with black eyeliner and used a clear gloss on his lips. Then she turned to her jewelry box and handed him a basic silver bracelet. “I've had that since I was a child; I used my psychic powers to keep it hidden from Dino. My mom gave it to me when I was twelve, the only thing she ever did to acknowledge that I am female, and not male like my body says.”
“I... This is too precious, I cannot-”
“Take it, you can give it back when you return the dress.” Jewel grabbed Draco's wrist and next thing he knew he was wearing the bracelet.
“I... I'll take good care of it. It's the only thing you have to remind you of her, and that makes it irreplaceable.” Draco shifted, not comfortable about wearing a dress, so he asked something that he had been wondering about. “Why did you get your... you know what pierced when you want to become female in body?”
“Oh... you mean?” She pointed south and Draco nodded. “Dino made me; all his whores have it pierced, and the ring is signature, it marks you as one of his.”
“Oh.” Draco was horrified. “You never wanted to?”
“No, and to make things worse, he had it done while I was unconscious... there's a lot you don't know about what happened to me, how I ended up whoring, and I'll tell you someday, but it's all still to raw to me to talk about just yet.”
Draco didn't respond, instead he carefully closed the gap between them, his steps wobbly as he had never tried to walk in heels before, and hugged his sister. “You're safe now and that is all that matters. He's dead, you're safe and we finally have each other. Tell me when you're ready, or don't, the choice is yours and I won't force you to talk about what's already in the past.”
“Draco, I love you. You're a much better big brother than I ever imagined.” Jewel pulled away. “Right now, however, you have an experiment to conduct. The faster you find out Harry's reaction, the faster you can remove that dress since you're obviously not comfortable with cross-dressing.” Draco tensed, then realized that her words were light. She did not mind that he wasn't personally into cross-dressing.
“I'm heading upstairs, can you go find Harry and tell him I want to see him in his bedroom?”
Nodding, Jewel let Draco leave first, then headed off to find Harry.

Harry was confused; Draco was mad at him, wasn't he? He had barely spoken a word to him all day, now he wanted to see him in his room? It made no sense. If Draco wanted to apologize for being mad, or talk it out, he would have found Harry himself instead of having Jewel find him.
Still trying to puzzle it out, Harry paused for a long moment outside his door before finally grabbing the handle and entering the room. “Draco? What is...” Harry broke off as his jaw dropped at the sight of his lover. “Wha...?”
“Do you like it?” Draco asked, shyly, his eyes lowered. He wasn't trying to act demure, rather he was suddenly scared that he had gotten it wrong and Harry had no desire to see him in a dress.
“Yes, you look hot! I... wow!” The obvious arousal in Harry's voice made Draco look at him, and smirk.
“I knew it. You like Jewel because you have a fetish for men wearing female clothing. You've never looked at me in quite this way before, and I bet I've never turned you on quite so much before, either.”
“A... Oh my God! How did I... You're right!” Harry was flabbergasted. “But if you knew...?”
“I wanted to be certain, and this was the only way to be certain.” Draco made to stand up as he was sitting at the foot of the bed, then changed his mind. “By the way, do you have any idea how hard high heels are to walk in?”
Shaking his head, Harry let out a nervous laugh. “But I still don't get why you wanted to dress like this.”
At that, Draco did stand, though he still wobbled, and took two careful steps towards Harry. “Because I only want you looking at me. I wanted to arouse you so much that you'll forget about Jewel, and focus only on me. And if I have to wear a dress to do that, then so be it.”
“I... I actually meant the color scheme. It's very... Very...”
“Slytherin? Yeah, I know. It was not intentional, it's more that all of Jewel's dresses were either shiny, she said would look awful on me, or not sexy enough. This is the only one I was willing to actually wear of the sexy ones. But Draco smiled wide as he realized that Harry was having a hard time thinking. “Don't think about it so much, just come here. I was never mad at you, by the way, it was all fake, last night and this morning. I just didn't want to ruin the surprise.”
Then they were kissing, Harry taking the lead for once. Draco made no attempt to challenge him, instead he surrendered to Harry, knowing that this time he was participating as a woman rather than as a man, even though he was not transgender.
“On the bed.” The words were growled at Draco, and a chill went down his spine as he shivered in anticipation. Harry was so turned on he could pop at any second, and Draco loved that he was the one making Harry feel that way. He had this much power over Harry awed him, and he began to wonder how much pleasure he could make Harry feel. The fact that Harry had been wondering the same thing only a couple days earlier he never even suspected.
Then he was on the bed, lying on his stomach, as Harry pushed the skirt up to his waist, and froze. “You're...”
“Yes, I'm wearing the butt plug. Do as you will to me, you're in control today. I'll do whatever you want me to.” Draco panted the words as Harry pulled the plug out half way, then pushed it back in. “I have a dildo, you know. Left side pocket of my backpack.”
He felt the bed move as Harry went to fetch the toy, but stayed as Harry had left him. Then everything went black as the blindfold was tied over his eyes. Without thinking, he responded by stretching his arms out so they could be handcuffed to the bed, and seconds later they were.
When the plug was removed, Draco breathed out and relaxed himself; just in time as the familiar feel of his dildo was then pushed inside. Then he was being fucked by it, fucked deeply, then shallowly, then angled to the left and right as Harry experimented with it and tried to stretch Draco's sphincter further at the same time. It was alternately ecstasy and agony, as Draco found Harry changing the angle just as it was working for him, and his orgasm kept growing then ebbing. But he had said that Harry was in charge, and so kept his mouth shut; only the changing pitch of his moans indicated that he did not enjoy all of what Harry was doing to him.
Then the dildo was thrust deep and left there. “Lift your hips up.” Complying, he gasped at the coldness of the cock-ring being closed around him; the one he had bought with Harry, not the one Jewel had been wearing. This ring did not lock and could be removed whenever he wished; all he needed was free hands.
The ring worked though, as Harry returned to his experimentation; his orgasm only built, it did not ebb when Harry did something he didn't like as much. And the fact that Harry was now using his mouth as well, kissing Draco's thighs and ass cheeks, avoiding only his hole helped too. Only a couple minutes after the ring was added, Draco came, spilling his seed over Harry's already stained sheets as this ring was also not tight enough to keep him from cumming.
Only then was the dildo removed. Draco sighed in relief, then gasped a second later as something that was not a toy entered him.
Harry rode Draco hard, pounding his ass hard enough to ride the thin line between pain and pleasure, harder than Draco actually liked it. But he took it willingly as he sensed that Harry needed this. His lover needed to be rough with him this time, though Draco did not quite understand why.
Soon enough it was over, Harry's softening cock was pulled out as cum leaked from Draco's ass to trail down his side. Then a sharp pain sounded from his left ass cheek as Harry's hand connected with it.
“Don't you ever do anything like this again! Dammit Draco, I...” Harry broke of, suppressing the sudden urge to cry.
“I thought you liked that I'm dressed like this?” Draco turned as much as he could, but his blindfold covered eyes could make nothing out.
“Don't you ever trick me into thinking you're mad at me ever again. Don't toy with me like that. Do you have any idea how scared I was last night? I thought I was going to lose you, that I'd fucked things up permanently between us because I couldn't stop thinking about your sister and... and I think I'm falling in love with you and that's scary enough as it is...” Harry broke off, hugging Draco tightly from behind as he cried briefly in relief.
“Harry...” Draco felt guilty, he had not meant to make Harry worry. “I'm sorry, I...” He broke off realizing that he had been about to say 'I love you' even though he wasn't sure yet if that was true. “I never meant to make you worry about our future as a couple.” They stayed like that for a long moment, then Harry shifted, aroused once more by the fact that Draco was still wearing the dress, and entered his lover for the second time that day.
This time he kept the pace slow, like he had the very first time they'd made love. He wanted nothing more than to reconnect with Draco, prove that he cared about him and wanted to stay with him. Jewel was forgotten and when Caelum started crying halfway through the session, his cries went unheard. All that mattered was them, and the budding love each was just starting to feel and, with time and nurturing, would eventually be both strong and true. But it was still young and fragile, and, as Draco's actions had just proven, so was their trust for one another. By some miracle, they both came at exactly the same time, and afterward lay panting on the bed, Harry making no move to pull himself out of Draco until his bladder forced him to.
Author's Note- This chapter is the first time I've written about a dildo being used during sex, so please let me know how I did. Also, as a woman myself, I have to say that Draco and Jewel are correct; Women are somewhat crazy when it comes to fashion.
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