Family Planning
Title: Family Planning
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Annalise, Airilyn
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 585
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Birthday gift for sherrysi, who asked for Annalise verse
Summary: Harry and Draco consider adding to their family.
Harry was silent for so long that Draco grew nervous. "Harry?" he prompted his husband.
Harry hugged Draco tight, then released him to draw back far enough to look his spouse in the face. "I would love to have another child, either a boy or a girl," he said. "However, I don't want you to feel obligated simply because your father wants a grandson."
"I've always longed for a little boy," said Draco. "Not that I would trade Annalise or Airilyn for the world, but perhaps-"
"What if we try, and we have another girl?" Harry interjected.
"I would love another daughter," Draco said, snuggling closer to his husband.
Harry smiled and kissed Draco's head. "Let's take our time and think it over," he suggested.
~*~
Harry and Draco indulged in another leisurely round of sex in the morning. The ability to take their time was a novel experience. Usually, one of the girls got them up early, or worse yet, interrupted a morning shag by calling out or knocking on the door. Today, even Pixie left them alone to enjoy a lie in.
"We need to shower and get dressed," said Harry. "Ron and Hermione will be returning with the girls in an hour."
"We can stay in bed another fifteen minutes if we share the shower," Draco drawled.
"Mm, I love your devious mind."
"Is that all you love about me?"
Harry pretended to consider the question. "You're a good cook," he said.
"Ah, so I won your heart via your stomach?" asked Draco, trailing his fingers over Harry's taut abdomen.
Harry's muscles quivered under the teasing touch. "My stomach appreciates your culinary talents," he said, "and my cock appreciates your carnal talents." Harry tried to press Draco onto his back, but his husband resisted.
"Our daughters will be home soon," said Draco. "If you want to shag again, it will have to be in the shower."
~*~
"Hi, Daddy, Papa," chirped Annalise as she tumbled out of the Floo with Ron. "Where's Pixie?"
Annalise dashed off in search of her cat, leaving her fathers to stare at one another in bemused silence.
"I reckon that lets you two know where you rank in Annalise's affections," teased Ron.
"Berk," grumbled Harry. "Did Hermione decide to trade you for Airilyn?"
"Ha ha," said Ron. "She should be through in a moment."
The Floo flared to life again, and Hermione stepped through holding Airilyn. Airilyn immediately held her arms out to Draco. "Daddy," she squealed.
Draco laughed and plucked his daughter from Hermione, giving Airilyn a smacking kiss on the cheek. She giggled and grabbed a handful of Draco's hair.
"Once again, I get no love," sighed Harry.
"I missed you, Harry," Hermione laughed, giving him a brief hug. "We need to get back. Rose and Hugo are watching the telly, but I don't want to leave them unattended for more than a few minutes." She and Ron said their goodbyes and disappeared again in a flash of green.
Draco surrendered Airilyn to Harry and went in search of his oldest daughter. "Annalise!" Draco called. "Did you behave yourself at Uncle Ron's and Aunt Hermione's?"
"Yes, Daddy!"
Harry looked at Airilyn and felt his heart melt at her happy smile. Another baby would be brilliant. "What do you think, Snip?" asked Harry. "Do you want a baby brother or sister?"
Airilyn's smile turned into a pout. "No babies!"
Would You Care to Dance?
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Annalise, Airilyn
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 585
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Birthday gift for sherrysi, who asked for Annalise verse
Summary: Harry and Draco consider adding to their family.
Harry was silent for so long that Draco grew nervous. "Harry?" he prompted his husband.
Harry hugged Draco tight, then released him to draw back far enough to look his spouse in the face. "I would love to have another child, either a boy or a girl," he said. "However, I don't want you to feel obligated simply because your father wants a grandson."
"I've always longed for a little boy," said Draco. "Not that I would trade Annalise or Airilyn for the world, but perhaps-"
"What if we try, and we have another girl?" Harry interjected.
"I would love another daughter," Draco said, snuggling closer to his husband.
Harry smiled and kissed Draco's head. "Let's take our time and think it over," he suggested.
~*~
Harry and Draco indulged in another leisurely round of sex in the morning. The ability to take their time was a novel experience. Usually, one of the girls got them up early, or worse yet, interrupted a morning shag by calling out or knocking on the door. Today, even Pixie left them alone to enjoy a lie in.
"We need to shower and get dressed," said Harry. "Ron and Hermione will be returning with the girls in an hour."
"We can stay in bed another fifteen minutes if we share the shower," Draco drawled.
"Mm, I love your devious mind."
"Is that all you love about me?"
Harry pretended to consider the question. "You're a good cook," he said.
"Ah, so I won your heart via your stomach?" asked Draco, trailing his fingers over Harry's taut abdomen.
Harry's muscles quivered under the teasing touch. "My stomach appreciates your culinary talents," he said, "and my cock appreciates your carnal talents." Harry tried to press Draco onto his back, but his husband resisted.
"Our daughters will be home soon," said Draco. "If you want to shag again, it will have to be in the shower."
~*~
"Hi, Daddy, Papa," chirped Annalise as she tumbled out of the Floo with Ron. "Where's Pixie?"
Annalise dashed off in search of her cat, leaving her fathers to stare at one another in bemused silence.
"I reckon that lets you two know where you rank in Annalise's affections," teased Ron.
"Berk," grumbled Harry. "Did Hermione decide to trade you for Airilyn?"
"Ha ha," said Ron. "She should be through in a moment."
The Floo flared to life again, and Hermione stepped through holding Airilyn. Airilyn immediately held her arms out to Draco. "Daddy," she squealed.
Draco laughed and plucked his daughter from Hermione, giving Airilyn a smacking kiss on the cheek. She giggled and grabbed a handful of Draco's hair.
"Once again, I get no love," sighed Harry.
"I missed you, Harry," Hermione laughed, giving him a brief hug. "We need to get back. Rose and Hugo are watching the telly, but I don't want to leave them unattended for more than a few minutes." She and Ron said their goodbyes and disappeared again in a flash of green.
Draco surrendered Airilyn to Harry and went in search of his oldest daughter. "Annalise!" Draco called. "Did you behave yourself at Uncle Ron's and Aunt Hermione's?"
"Yes, Daddy!"
Harry looked at Airilyn and felt his heart melt at her happy smile. Another baby would be brilliant. "What do you think, Snip?" asked Harry. "Do you want a baby brother or sister?"
Airilyn's smile turned into a pout. "No babies!"
Would You Care to Dance?