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enchanted_jae Drabble: The Christmas Caper
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thepretender501Characters: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: ~550
Warnings: unbeta'd(srsly), slash, crossdressing, language
Prompt: Stockings, at
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dracoharry100 Christmas ChallengeSummary: Harry does something that gets Draco all hot and bothered. Yeah, that sort of thing.
A/N: I do have an excuse for this. Too many margarita mixers at happy hour. woot! :) This is dedicated to
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enchanted_jae because I read about Fifi for the first time yesterday *drools*
Harry rolled the stockings up his legs slowly. Deciding he rather enjoyed the sensation of the sheer white fabric melting over his skin. It felt nice, his legs, clean shaven for the first time. He could understand why women did it. His skin had never been this soft before.
“Do you always fondle yourself, Potter?” Malfoy stood leaning against the doorway of the hotel bedroom.
Harry sighed. Once upon a time, Malfoy was the last person on earth Harry wanted to catch him in this position. Now it was a typical occurrence, one ridiculous outfit after another.
“I’m not doing this because I want to, Malfoy,” Harry snapped.
“It’s a shame because you’ve got--” Malfoy paused to swallow. “Nice legs.”
Harry snorted.
“I’m being serious,” Malfoy said quietly. Harry could feel Malfoy’s grey eyes burning into him as he got to his feet and strapped the stockings to the black garter at his waist. The staring was uncomfortable, it was borderline harassment. Harry might have complained if he didn’t have a small crush on his Auror partner. Last time he checked Malfoy was quite straight but Harry wasn’t wearing white lace panties last time. That small fact could also explain why Malfoy was suddenly eyeing Harry like he’d magically sprouted a pair of tits. Harry adjusted the white corset over his bare chest and narrowed his eyes.
“If this is some disgusting fixation you’re trying to work through, Malfoy, I want no part in it. I can wear stockings and heels and a garter belt but I’ll never be a woman, sorry.” He said rather coolly. “Now we’ve got to catch the Christmas Caper before—well for lack of a better phrase, before he strikes again.”
Malfoy shuffled his feet in the doorway. “I know you’re not a woman, Potter.”
“Then why are you staring?”
“Because you—fuck, look at you.” Draco crossed his arms and stamped his foot. Harry’s eyes widened. Was Malfoy throwing a temper tantrum? There was nothing in the Auror handbook for dealing with this.
“I’ve wanted you forever, Potter and then you go and put that on over your bits and fondle your legs in front of me. I didn’t expect this. It wasn’t in my job description and damn it—did you slip me veritaserum?”
Harry’s jaw wouldn’t close. It wouldn’t function at all. He just stared at Draco and barely managed to mumble. “But we have to go undercover… they know who I am…”
Malfoy shrugged. “I know. I just— these disguises get more and more…”
Malfoy wanted him. Harry could feel himself hardening beneath the lace panties. He wouldn’t be able to conceal it for long. “Er, blame the Ministry. After the cutbacks, they can’t even afford a decent amount of fabric.” He laughed at his own statement and then flushed when Malfoy was silent.
Malfoy stepped closer, his eyes still surveying every inch of Harry’s body. “God, Potter. Just let me—”
Malfoy leaned over and tickled his fingers up the length of one of Harry’s stocking covered legs.
Harry tried to focus on anything but his cock. Of course he ended up fixating on it by default. The Christmas Caper wasn’t going to turn himself in, they certainly had to catch him. Harry closed his eyes. “Let’s work first…” He whispered, as Malfoy’s fingers trailed up his thigh. “Then we’ll talk.”
“Yeah, okay,” Malfoy breathed. “I’ll get the makeup.”
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Date: 2010-12-28 03:16 pm (UTC)You know, something tells me that this will be their fastest solved case ever if Harry has anything to say about it. *g*
Yummy UST! Guh. :)
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Date: 2010-12-29 03:53 am (UTC)Let's work later and play now!
I need MOAR of this <333
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Date: 2010-12-29 02:41 pm (UTC)*friends you*
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Date: 2011-03-07 10:15 am (UTC)And see, writing these sort of things gets you friends *grins*
Hope you don't mind...
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