Title: A Drink With Tinsel and Mistletoe
Tinsel and Mistletoe verseAuthor:
enchanted_jaeCharacters: Harry/Draco, Tinsel, Mistletoe
Rating: PG13
Warning(s): Suggestion
Word count: 300
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
★ AdventDrabbles on InsaneJournal prompt #22 - stocking stuffers
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dracoharry100 Christmas Challenge #22 - tinsel
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slythindor100 25 Days of Draco and Harry #22 - Christmas pudding
★ Jae's Advent Drabbles #22 - sexy Santa suit for
leo_draconisSummary: Draco enjoys a drink with the sexy help.
Draco gratefully surrendered little William when Mistletoe's wife came to collect him. He wandered into the kitchen to supervise the making of the Christmas pudding.
Mistletoe laughed at Draco's harried expression. "Had enough of babysitting?" he teased.
Draco nodded. "I'm not ready for children," he said. "I am, however, in need of a drink. What was it you mixed up for Harry last year?"
"I don't recall," shrugged Mistletoe.
"It had sex in the name," Draco prompted.
"Sex on the Beach?"
"Yes!" cried Draco. "I'll have one of those, please."
As Mistletoe began mixing Draco a drink, Tinsel asked, "How did your striptease go last year?"
Draco's body flooded with heat at the memory of donning a sexy Santa suit last Christmas and stripping for his lover. Tinsel, a professional stripper, had taught Draco some moves, and Harry had been eating out of his hand. "It was brilliant," he grinned.
"Here's your drink, Mr Malfoy," said Mistletoe.
"Mike, I've told you to call me Draco," chided Draco. "I'm not much older than you are."
Harry entered the kitchen, carrying a bag full of small, wrapped gifts. "I'm going to take these stocking stuffers to Molly," he said. Molly and Arthur would be hosting a multitude of children that night, so that their parents could come to Harry and Draco's holiday party.
"The kids will enjoy those," said Draco. "See if you can nick some of Molly's biscuits while you're there."
"Draco, we'll have plenty of food tonight."
"Sod the party," snorted Draco. "I want some of Molly's biscuits."
Harry laughed. "Alright, you greedy git. I'll return with some biscuits. Behave yourself in the meantime."
"Yes, love," Draco sighed, before adding with a smirk, "I'll just be having Sex on the Beach with Tinsel and Mistletoe."
Merry Mistletoe