Tinsel Kink
I'm taking a break from my Yuletide verse to update one of my annual holiday verses.
Title: Tinsel Kink Part of my Tinsel and Mistletoe verse. Can be read as a stand-alone.
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Harry/Draco (Mistletoe/Tinsel), ocs
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 805
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Jae's Advent Drabbles No. 12 - candy cane for lijahlover
♦ AdventDrabbles No. 12 - Tinsel
♦ dracoharry100 Christmas Challenge 2016 No. 12 - Elf costume
♦ slythindor100 25 Days of Draco and Harry Early Bird No. 12:
Summary: Mistletoe discovers a new kink.
"I appreciate this, Mr Potter. The extra money will be helpful this year."
"It's our pleasure, Barry," said Harry. "Draco and I appreciate the extra help for our party."
Draco and Harry hosted a fabulous holiday party each year. They'd gotten in the habit of hiring Tim and Mike, formerly known as Tinsel and Mistletoe, to help set up and then serve drinks and appetizers. Mike's wife, Valerie, often helped, but she'd been pregnant last year. Tim had recommended his friends, Barry and Veronica, as replacements for Mike and Valerie, and it had worked out well. So well, in fact, that Harry and Draco had hired all five of them to help with this year's party.
Tim and Mike no longer stripped for a living, but they didn't mind wearing their skimpy costumes for the party. Valerie and Veronica, who went by Holly and Vixen while working the party, wore tasteful cocktail dresses. Barry, going by Blitzen, was not a stripper, but he had cheerfully donned an elf costume for the occasion.
Harry requested two cocktails, and Blitzen mixed up a pair of festive, green-colored drinks, garnished with candy canes.
"These look amazing, Barry, thank you," said Harry.
"No more Sex on the Beach, Mr Potter?" asked Mistletoe, eyes sparkling with humor.
"That will depend on me getting Draco to a beach, Mike."
The bartenders laughed, and Harry walked away. He made it to Draco's side and handed him a cocktail.
"Very fancy," said Draco. "Is this one of Blitzen's concoctions?"
"Yeah," Harry replied. "They're working well together. Mike is pouring ale, Scotch, and shots, while Barry is mixing the fancy cocktails. I think Pansy has had three already."
Holly came by with a tray of nibbles.
"How are William and Emma?" Draco asked, referring to her children.
"Fantastic," she replied. "William is excited for the hols, and it will be Emma's first Christmas." She left to serve other guests, and Draco and Harry separated to mingle.
~*~
Harry ushered the final guest through the Floo and felt his shoulders relax. The party had been a smashing hit, as always, but he was glad it was over. Harry surveyed the carnage and sighed. They'd already sent the hired help home. No matter, there would be time enough tomorrow to clean. It wouldn't take long with the proper spellwork.
Now, it was time to celebrate.
Harry grinned and dashed up the steps to the bedroom. He skidded to a halt and stared. "Tinsel," Harry choked out.
Tinsel grinned at him from where he stood in the middle of the master suite. He was wearing nothing but a Santa hat and some strands of tinsel draped around his neck. The tinsel dangled low enough to cover his bits, but Harry could see the tip of Tinsel's cock poking through the shiny frippery.
Harry took a step forward, reaching for his gift.
"No, no," scolded Tinsel. "You have to change, too. Who's hair did you nick this year?"
"Mistletoe," Harry managed.
"If you got Vixen or Holly, I'm going to shag you six ways to Sunday," warned Tinsel.
Harry gulped and nodded. That had happened once. While it had been an interesting experience, he wasn't keen on repeating it. He got undressed, dropped a purloined hair into a Polyjuice cocktail, and knocked it back. Harry gagged and shuddered through the transformation. When it was over, he ran his hands down his new, muscular body.
"Get on that bed," Mistletoe ordered. "Leave the tinsel, Tinsel."
"Ooh, do you have a tinsel kink?"
Mistletoe joined his boyfriend and urged him onto all fours. He gathered the tinsel in his hands and turned it around, giving it a gentle tug against Tinsel's throat.
"Mm," Tinsel hummed. He followed with a gasp as a spell left him slick and ready.
Mistletoe guided his cock into place and slid into Tinsel's eager hole.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good."
"Damn, you're tight."
"I only do...do this once a year."
"Yeah? Next year, we'll...we'll have to nick more hairs."
They stopped talking in favor of shagging. Mistletoe pulled back harder on the tinsel reins, causing Tinsel's body to arch. It was hot and perfect. Mistletoe climaxed first, filling his partner with Christmas cheer. He released the tinsel and coaxed Tinsel to roll onto his back. Mistletoe went down on his boyfriend, and Tinsel came with a shout.
They snuggled in the afterglow.
"That was tremendous, Harry."
"Mm, I agree. The tinsel was a nice touch."
Draco poked Harry in the side. "I didn't mean for you to use it like that, but I must admit, it made things more exciting."
Harry chuckled. "Best of all, we can use it all year long."
"Kinky sod."
"Say, Draco? After the hols, let's go away for a long weekend," Harry suggested. "Maybe somewhere with a beach."
Mistletoe Surprise
Title: Tinsel Kink Part of my Tinsel and Mistletoe verse. Can be read as a stand-alone.
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Harry/Draco (Mistletoe/Tinsel), ocs
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 805
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ Jae's Advent Drabbles No. 12 - candy cane for lijahlover
♦ AdventDrabbles No. 12 - Tinsel
♦ dracoharry100 Christmas Challenge 2016 No. 12 - Elf costume
♦ slythindor100 25 Days of Draco and Harry Early Bird No. 12:
Summary: Mistletoe discovers a new kink.
"I appreciate this, Mr Potter. The extra money will be helpful this year."
"It's our pleasure, Barry," said Harry. "Draco and I appreciate the extra help for our party."
Draco and Harry hosted a fabulous holiday party each year. They'd gotten in the habit of hiring Tim and Mike, formerly known as Tinsel and Mistletoe, to help set up and then serve drinks and appetizers. Mike's wife, Valerie, often helped, but she'd been pregnant last year. Tim had recommended his friends, Barry and Veronica, as replacements for Mike and Valerie, and it had worked out well. So well, in fact, that Harry and Draco had hired all five of them to help with this year's party.
Tim and Mike no longer stripped for a living, but they didn't mind wearing their skimpy costumes for the party. Valerie and Veronica, who went by Holly and Vixen while working the party, wore tasteful cocktail dresses. Barry, going by Blitzen, was not a stripper, but he had cheerfully donned an elf costume for the occasion.
Harry requested two cocktails, and Blitzen mixed up a pair of festive, green-colored drinks, garnished with candy canes.
"These look amazing, Barry, thank you," said Harry.
"No more Sex on the Beach, Mr Potter?" asked Mistletoe, eyes sparkling with humor.
"That will depend on me getting Draco to a beach, Mike."
The bartenders laughed, and Harry walked away. He made it to Draco's side and handed him a cocktail.
"Very fancy," said Draco. "Is this one of Blitzen's concoctions?"
"Yeah," Harry replied. "They're working well together. Mike is pouring ale, Scotch, and shots, while Barry is mixing the fancy cocktails. I think Pansy has had three already."
Holly came by with a tray of nibbles.
"How are William and Emma?" Draco asked, referring to her children.
"Fantastic," she replied. "William is excited for the hols, and it will be Emma's first Christmas." She left to serve other guests, and Draco and Harry separated to mingle.
~*~
Harry ushered the final guest through the Floo and felt his shoulders relax. The party had been a smashing hit, as always, but he was glad it was over. Harry surveyed the carnage and sighed. They'd already sent the hired help home. No matter, there would be time enough tomorrow to clean. It wouldn't take long with the proper spellwork.
Now, it was time to celebrate.
Harry grinned and dashed up the steps to the bedroom. He skidded to a halt and stared. "Tinsel," Harry choked out.
Tinsel grinned at him from where he stood in the middle of the master suite. He was wearing nothing but a Santa hat and some strands of tinsel draped around his neck. The tinsel dangled low enough to cover his bits, but Harry could see the tip of Tinsel's cock poking through the shiny frippery.
Harry took a step forward, reaching for his gift.
"No, no," scolded Tinsel. "You have to change, too. Who's hair did you nick this year?"
"Mistletoe," Harry managed.
"If you got Vixen or Holly, I'm going to shag you six ways to Sunday," warned Tinsel.
Harry gulped and nodded. That had happened once. While it had been an interesting experience, he wasn't keen on repeating it. He got undressed, dropped a purloined hair into a Polyjuice cocktail, and knocked it back. Harry gagged and shuddered through the transformation. When it was over, he ran his hands down his new, muscular body.
"Get on that bed," Mistletoe ordered. "Leave the tinsel, Tinsel."
"Ooh, do you have a tinsel kink?"
Mistletoe joined his boyfriend and urged him onto all fours. He gathered the tinsel in his hands and turned it around, giving it a gentle tug against Tinsel's throat.
"Mm," Tinsel hummed. He followed with a gasp as a spell left him slick and ready.
Mistletoe guided his cock into place and slid into Tinsel's eager hole.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good."
"Damn, you're tight."
"I only do...do this once a year."
"Yeah? Next year, we'll...we'll have to nick more hairs."
They stopped talking in favor of shagging. Mistletoe pulled back harder on the tinsel reins, causing Tinsel's body to arch. It was hot and perfect. Mistletoe climaxed first, filling his partner with Christmas cheer. He released the tinsel and coaxed Tinsel to roll onto his back. Mistletoe went down on his boyfriend, and Tinsel came with a shout.
They snuggled in the afterglow.
"That was tremendous, Harry."
"Mm, I agree. The tinsel was a nice touch."
Draco poked Harry in the side. "I didn't mean for you to use it like that, but I must admit, it made things more exciting."
Harry chuckled. "Best of all, we can use it all year long."
"Kinky sod."
"Say, Draco? After the hols, let's go away for a long weekend," Harry suggested. "Maybe somewhere with a beach."
Mistletoe Surprise