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bleedingangel84) wrote2024-12-31 12:35 am
bleedingangel84) wrote2024-12-31 12:35 am
Entry tags:
Holiday Traditions
Title: Holiday Traditions
Author/Artist:bleedingangel84
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sexual content
Word Count: 283
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Written for: JMDC 226-(holiday) baking;![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
dove_drabbles 134- Always give from the heart.
Notes: Just randomness inspired by the prompts. I hope readers enjoy this bit of holiday cheer. I’m sorry it’s after Christmas, but life gets in the way sometimes, yeah? I hope 2025 is kind to everyone.
Summary: Harry is baking holiday cakes.
“Mmm, it smells wonderful in here, Harry. What are you doing?”
“Baking some cakes for the holidays.”
“I thought you hated anything to do with cooking?”
“Not true. I hate being forced to cook. This is different. I know you love my triple chocolate fudge cake, and I love making you happy, so this is really a gift for the both of us. From my heart to yours.”
“You are a sap, Harry James Potter. But I love you for it. And I do adore your cakes.”
“I know. That’s how I got you to agree to a date with me at first.”
“Well, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. Or so they say.”
“It worked on you.”
“As I recall, I thanked you in a rather carnal way, didn’t I?”
“Yes. You smeared chocolate cake and frosting all over my cock and didn’t stop licking until I was clean again.”
“I liked your cock more than the cake.”
“I should hope so. That was a rather enthusiastic use of your mouth and tongue.”
“I wanted to show you how much I love you. I’ve never been the best at verbal communication.”
“Who needs words when you’re that good at expressing love in other ways? You’re amazing, Draco.”
“I know. So are you. You always show me you love me in ways I can never doubt. It—means everything to me.”
“Oh, Draco. Just knowing you love me enough to say that is the best gift of all.”
“Does that mean I don’t get to lick cake off your cock this year?”
“Of course you can. That’s something of a holiday tradition, after all.”
“Well. Merry Christmas to me.”
Author/Artist:
bleedingangel84 Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sexual content
Word Count: 283
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. Rights belong to the respective creators.
Written for: JMDC 226-(holiday) baking;
dove_drabbles 134- Always give from the heart.Notes: Just randomness inspired by the prompts. I hope readers enjoy this bit of holiday cheer. I’m sorry it’s after Christmas, but life gets in the way sometimes, yeah? I hope 2025 is kind to everyone.
Summary: Harry is baking holiday cakes.
“Mmm, it smells wonderful in here, Harry. What are you doing?”
“Baking some cakes for the holidays.”
“I thought you hated anything to do with cooking?”
“Not true. I hate being forced to cook. This is different. I know you love my triple chocolate fudge cake, and I love making you happy, so this is really a gift for the both of us. From my heart to yours.”
“You are a sap, Harry James Potter. But I love you for it. And I do adore your cakes.”
“I know. That’s how I got you to agree to a date with me at first.”
“Well, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. Or so they say.”
“It worked on you.”
“As I recall, I thanked you in a rather carnal way, didn’t I?”
“Yes. You smeared chocolate cake and frosting all over my cock and didn’t stop licking until I was clean again.”
“I liked your cock more than the cake.”
“I should hope so. That was a rather enthusiastic use of your mouth and tongue.”
“I wanted to show you how much I love you. I’ve never been the best at verbal communication.”
“Who needs words when you’re that good at expressing love in other ways? You’re amazing, Draco.”
“I know. So are you. You always show me you love me in ways I can never doubt. It—means everything to me.”
“Oh, Draco. Just knowing you love me enough to say that is the best gift of all.”
“Does that mean I don’t get to lick cake off your cock this year?”
“Of course you can. That’s something of a holiday tradition, after all.”
“Well. Merry Christmas to me.”