Holiday Plans
May. 4th, 2018 07:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bleedingangel84Title: Holiday Plans
Author:bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R/NC-17
Warnings: non-explicit mention of rimming, sexual suggestion, language
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
hogwarts365 Prompt 239-working on a holiday, Teal, Floriography
Notes: I really had fun with this. I hope readers enjoy it. Not explicit, but rated higher for safety’s sake.
Summary: Harry has the perfect plan to talk Draco into a holiday.
“I wish you didn’t have to work, Draco. It’s a holiday, for Merlin’s sake!”
“I know that, Harry. But I am a wedding planner. Sometimes that means I have to work when normal wizards have days off.”
“Why couldn’t Neville handle the business for a few days? You need to relax, love. You’ve been working too hard.”
“Longbottom is admittedly a genius in matters of floriography, Harry, but his fashion sense leaves much to be desired. The last time I put him in charge of a wedding, he tried to dress the bride in teal, and my nerves weren’t right for weeks after that. Who ever heard of a teal wedding dress, I ask you?!”
“At least it wasn’t orange, Draco,” Harry offered, biting his lip to stifle an involuntary chuckle at the look of abject horror that crossed his husband’s face.
“Harry James Potter! Bite your tongue! Why in Merlin’s name would you even dare to put such a horrible suggestion out into the universe?!”
“I couldn’t resist, love. You look utterly adorable when you pretend to be horrified at my lack of fashion sense.”
“I’m not pretending. Sometimes I don’t even know how I ended up with you.”
“As I recall, you told me that my arse made even the naff trousers I wear look attractive, and then you kissed me. And after that, neither of us was wearing anything.”
“Ah, yes, you hypnotised me with that gorgeous arse of yours.”
“Are you quite sure I can’t talk you into coming on holiday with me, Draco? You know I’ll make it worth your while. I’ve been told I’m quite adept at rimming.”
“Harry, you are evil!”
“I’ve just learnt how to get what I want.”
“You know rimming is one of biggest kinks. Potter! And who the hell have you practised that on?! I’ll hex them!”
“Love, the only one I want to do that with is you. Can’t you imagine us in a luxurious hotel, me feasting on your hot little hole till I make you beg for mercy?”
Draco whimpered, so turned on by the image Harry painted that he could barely think.
“Longbottom! You’re in charge! I’m taking a holiday!”
Author:
bleedingangel84 Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: R/NC-17
Warnings: non-explicit mention of rimming, sexual suggestion, language
Word Count: 365
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 239-working on a holiday, Teal, FloriographyNotes: I really had fun with this. I hope readers enjoy it. Not explicit, but rated higher for safety’s sake.
Summary: Harry has the perfect plan to talk Draco into a holiday.
“I wish you didn’t have to work, Draco. It’s a holiday, for Merlin’s sake!”
“I know that, Harry. But I am a wedding planner. Sometimes that means I have to work when normal wizards have days off.”
“Why couldn’t Neville handle the business for a few days? You need to relax, love. You’ve been working too hard.”
“Longbottom is admittedly a genius in matters of floriography, Harry, but his fashion sense leaves much to be desired. The last time I put him in charge of a wedding, he tried to dress the bride in teal, and my nerves weren’t right for weeks after that. Who ever heard of a teal wedding dress, I ask you?!”
“At least it wasn’t orange, Draco,” Harry offered, biting his lip to stifle an involuntary chuckle at the look of abject horror that crossed his husband’s face.
“Harry James Potter! Bite your tongue! Why in Merlin’s name would you even dare to put such a horrible suggestion out into the universe?!”
“I couldn’t resist, love. You look utterly adorable when you pretend to be horrified at my lack of fashion sense.”
“I’m not pretending. Sometimes I don’t even know how I ended up with you.”
“As I recall, you told me that my arse made even the naff trousers I wear look attractive, and then you kissed me. And after that, neither of us was wearing anything.”
“Ah, yes, you hypnotised me with that gorgeous arse of yours.”
“Are you quite sure I can’t talk you into coming on holiday with me, Draco? You know I’ll make it worth your while. I’ve been told I’m quite adept at rimming.”
“Harry, you are evil!”
“I’ve just learnt how to get what I want.”
“You know rimming is one of biggest kinks. Potter! And who the hell have you practised that on?! I’ll hex them!”
“Love, the only one I want to do that with is you. Can’t you imagine us in a luxurious hotel, me feasting on your hot little hole till I make you beg for mercy?”
Draco whimpered, so turned on by the image Harry painted that he could barely think.
“Longbottom! You’re in charge! I’m taking a holiday!”
no subject
on 2018-05-05 07:36 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2018-05-07 09:49 pm (UTC)