Drabble: Dinner and Dessert
Dec. 21st, 2007 04:04 pmTitle: Dinner and Dessert
Author:
alisanne
Word Count: 100 x 2
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: Written as a response to
hd100's prompt: Yule, and as a gift to my Insane Journal
adventdrabbles participants. I used all my own advent drabble prompts in as close to in order as I could for these. :)
Beta:
sevfan
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Dinner and Dessert
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Santa hat adorning his head, Draco surveyed the scene with satisfaction. A bowl of pudding sat on the table, mistletoe adorned every doorway, candles were everywhere.
Glancing outside, he smiled to see it was even snowing. He could still taste the chocolate Yule log he’d been nibbling on and he licked his lips.
The golden glow the candles cast made the room feel warm, and as a reindeer wandered past the window, Draco shivered involuntarily.
“Draco?”
His gaze flew to Harry, wreath on his head, and Draco’s eyes went molten silver. Ah yes, here was the best thing of all.
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Bells on the tree jingled as Draco advanced. Skin tingling from the intense looks Draco was sending him, Harry shifted, breath hitching as silk stockings slid against his balls.
Upon finishing dinner, Draco had demanded dessert, which was why Harry was now practically naked and splayed beneath the light-adorned tree. At least the fire was warm.
“My gift,” Draco murmured.
Stars in his eyes, Harry smiled. “As you’re mine,” he said.
Holly-red lips approached, and Harry sighed. Just then, Christmas twine enwrapped him and Harry blinked.
“What? I like to unwrap gifts,” Draco said wickedly.
Harry grinned. He loved dessert.
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Author:
Word Count: 100 x 2
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG
Author's Notes: Written as a response to
Beta:
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Dinner and Dessert
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Santa hat adorning his head, Draco surveyed the scene with satisfaction. A bowl of pudding sat on the table, mistletoe adorned every doorway, candles were everywhere.
Glancing outside, he smiled to see it was even snowing. He could still taste the chocolate Yule log he’d been nibbling on and he licked his lips.
The golden glow the candles cast made the room feel warm, and as a reindeer wandered past the window, Draco shivered involuntarily.
“Draco?”
His gaze flew to Harry, wreath on his head, and Draco’s eyes went molten silver. Ah yes, here was the best thing of all.
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Bells on the tree jingled as Draco advanced. Skin tingling from the intense looks Draco was sending him, Harry shifted, breath hitching as silk stockings slid against his balls.
Upon finishing dinner, Draco had demanded dessert, which was why Harry was now practically naked and splayed beneath the light-adorned tree. At least the fire was warm.
“My gift,” Draco murmured.
Stars in his eyes, Harry smiled. “As you’re mine,” he said.
Holly-red lips approached, and Harry sighed. Just then, Christmas twine enwrapped him and Harry blinked.
“What? I like to unwrap gifts,” Draco said wickedly.
Harry grinned. He loved dessert.
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