Drabble: Hidden Treats
Dec. 20th, 2008 12:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alisanneTitle: Hidden Treats
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Rating: R (for language)
Pairing: Kingsley Shacklebolt/Charlie Weasley
Summary: Dinners don't have to be formal to be fun. ;)
Word Count: 100
Genre: Humor, pre-erotica ;)
Warnings: None, really.
A/N: Written for![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
adventdrabbles's prompt #20: Christmas crackers. Dedicated to angela_snape, who requested this pairing. Emphatically. *g*
Beta: The Slashchat girls
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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Hidden Treats
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“Come in,” Kingsley said, gesturing.
Charlie eyed the intimate dinner setting, then smiled at Kingsley. “You didn’t have to go to all this trouble,” he said, picking up one of the festive red and green Christmas crackers that was sitting on a plate. “After all, we’ll probably just end up fucking on top of the table anyway.”
Kingsley smirked. “True,” he allowed, his deep voice making Charlie shiver. He sat down, looking up at Charlie. “I thought you’d at least open your cracker first, though.”
“Why?” Charlie asked, sliding into Kingsley’s lap.
Kingsley smiled. “That’s where I put the lube.”
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Author:
alisanneRating: R (for language)
Pairing: Kingsley Shacklebolt/Charlie Weasley
Summary: Dinners don't have to be formal to be fun. ;)
Word Count: 100
Genre: Humor, pre-erotica ;)
Warnings: None, really.
A/N: Written for
adventdrabbles's prompt #20: Christmas crackers. Dedicated to angela_snape, who requested this pairing. Emphatically. *g*Beta: The Slashchat girls
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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Hidden Treats
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“Come in,” Kingsley said, gesturing.
Charlie eyed the intimate dinner setting, then smiled at Kingsley. “You didn’t have to go to all this trouble,” he said, picking up one of the festive red and green Christmas crackers that was sitting on a plate. “After all, we’ll probably just end up fucking on top of the table anyway.”
Kingsley smirked. “True,” he allowed, his deep voice making Charlie shiver. He sat down, looking up at Charlie. “I thought you’d at least open your cracker first, though.”
“Why?” Charlie asked, sliding into Kingsley’s lap.
Kingsley smiled. “That’s where I put the lube.”
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