Tinsel and Blitzen
I'm taking a break from my Yuletide verse to update one of my annual holiday series.
Title: Tinsel and Blitzen Part of my Tinsel and Mistletoe verse. Can be read as a stand-alone.
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Draco/Harry (Blitzen/Tinsel)
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 587
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ newyearcntdown New Year's Countdown Challenge, Day 27 - Mistletoe
♦ adventdrabbles No. 27 - Tinsel
♦ dracoharry100 Christmas Challenge 2018 No. 27 - Tinsel
Summary: Harry and Draco have another naughty après party party.
Harry sat on one of the sofas in the lounge, an arm around Draco's shoulders wihle he held a festive cocktail in his free hand. Their guests seemed to be enjoying themselves at Harry and Draco's annual holiday party, which wasn't unusual. This party was one of the highlights of the Christmas season.
Barry, one of their hired bartenders, who went by the name Blitzen while working the party, came by and offered to refresh Harry's drink.
"No, thank you," said Harry. "I may have another cocktail later, however." He turned to grin at Draco, who knew exactly what sort of cocktail Harry was referring to. They were in the habit of nicking some hairs from their fit help and using Polyjuice for their own, private celebration later on.
Harry and Draco had been hiring two former strippers, Mike and Tim, who went by Mistletoe and Tinsel, to serve at their annual party for years. Gradually, they'd added additional help in the form of Barry and his wife, Veronica, who called herself Vixen, and Mike's wife, Valerie, who went by Holly for the evening. The guests loved it, Harry and Draco appreciated the extra help, and their hired staff enjoyed the extra money during the hols.
Vixen bustled through with a tray full of nibbles, and Draco helped himself to a cranberry-goat cheese canapé. Harry selected a mushroom polenta canapé, and they both thanked Vixen as she turned to circulate among the guests.
"We may need to hire some additional help, if our guest list continues to grow each year," Draco commented before taking a bite of his canapé.
"We can dress you up and call you Prancer," teased Harry.
Draco pulled a face at him as he finished his snack. "Don't forget to nick some hair," he murmured to Harry. "Be sure you don't accidentally get Holly or Vixen."
~*~
When the last guest had left and Draco and Harry managed to shoo their hired help out, the two of them dashed up the stairs for their après party. They stripped, dropped the stolen hairs into Polyjuice cocktails, and drank them down.
Once Harry stopped gagging, he admired his new, muscular body in the mirror. He'd chosen one of Tinsel's hairs this year, while Draco had gone with Blitzen.
Tinsel reached for Blitzen, only to get pushed down on the bed. "It's my turn to stuff your stocking," said Blitzen.
Tinsel sighed in resignation, saying only, "Okay, but let's be quick about it. I want a turn before this wears off." He arranged himself on all fours, bum in the air, and gasped as Blitzen prepared him with a spell. He moaned in pleasure when Blitzen slid into him.
Blitzen began to pump, hard and fast, while Tinsel wanked himself as best he could, given his position on the bed. He was close, but not quite there yet when Blitzen filled his stocking to overflowing.
Tinsel growled in frustration. He pulled off, and turned around, pushing Blitzen down onto his back and clambering on top of him.
"Lube!" shrilled Blitzen.
Tinsel conjured it with a spell, then it was his turn to stuff Blitzen's stocking.
Once they'd each achieved their Christmas jollies, Harry and Draco lay side by side on their churned bedding.
"Mm, that was fantastic," said Harry. "I wonder if we have time for a third round."
Draco groaned. "I'm not sure I'm up for it," he admitted.
"That's okay," said Harry. "I nicked some extra hairs. We can play again on New Year's Eve."
A Tinsel and Mistletoe Performance
Title: Tinsel and Blitzen Part of my Tinsel and Mistletoe verse. Can be read as a stand-alone.
Author: enchanted_jae
Character(s): Draco/Harry (Blitzen/Tinsel)
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity
Word count: 587
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
♦ newyearcntdown New Year's Countdown Challenge, Day 27 - Mistletoe
♦ adventdrabbles No. 27 - Tinsel
♦ dracoharry100 Christmas Challenge 2018 No. 27 - Tinsel
Summary: Harry and Draco have another naughty après party party.
Harry sat on one of the sofas in the lounge, an arm around Draco's shoulders wihle he held a festive cocktail in his free hand. Their guests seemed to be enjoying themselves at Harry and Draco's annual holiday party, which wasn't unusual. This party was one of the highlights of the Christmas season.
Barry, one of their hired bartenders, who went by the name Blitzen while working the party, came by and offered to refresh Harry's drink.
"No, thank you," said Harry. "I may have another cocktail later, however." He turned to grin at Draco, who knew exactly what sort of cocktail Harry was referring to. They were in the habit of nicking some hairs from their fit help and using Polyjuice for their own, private celebration later on.
Harry and Draco had been hiring two former strippers, Mike and Tim, who went by Mistletoe and Tinsel, to serve at their annual party for years. Gradually, they'd added additional help in the form of Barry and his wife, Veronica, who called herself Vixen, and Mike's wife, Valerie, who went by Holly for the evening. The guests loved it, Harry and Draco appreciated the extra help, and their hired staff enjoyed the extra money during the hols.
Vixen bustled through with a tray full of nibbles, and Draco helped himself to a cranberry-goat cheese canapé. Harry selected a mushroom polenta canapé, and they both thanked Vixen as she turned to circulate among the guests.
"We may need to hire some additional help, if our guest list continues to grow each year," Draco commented before taking a bite of his canapé.
"We can dress you up and call you Prancer," teased Harry.
Draco pulled a face at him as he finished his snack. "Don't forget to nick some hair," he murmured to Harry. "Be sure you don't accidentally get Holly or Vixen."
~*~
When the last guest had left and Draco and Harry managed to shoo their hired help out, the two of them dashed up the stairs for their après party. They stripped, dropped the stolen hairs into Polyjuice cocktails, and drank them down.
Once Harry stopped gagging, he admired his new, muscular body in the mirror. He'd chosen one of Tinsel's hairs this year, while Draco had gone with Blitzen.
Tinsel reached for Blitzen, only to get pushed down on the bed. "It's my turn to stuff your stocking," said Blitzen.
Tinsel sighed in resignation, saying only, "Okay, but let's be quick about it. I want a turn before this wears off." He arranged himself on all fours, bum in the air, and gasped as Blitzen prepared him with a spell. He moaned in pleasure when Blitzen slid into him.
Blitzen began to pump, hard and fast, while Tinsel wanked himself as best he could, given his position on the bed. He was close, but not quite there yet when Blitzen filled his stocking to overflowing.
Tinsel growled in frustration. He pulled off, and turned around, pushing Blitzen down onto his back and clambering on top of him.
"Lube!" shrilled Blitzen.
Tinsel conjured it with a spell, then it was his turn to stuff Blitzen's stocking.
Once they'd each achieved their Christmas jollies, Harry and Draco lay side by side on their churned bedding.
"Mm, that was fantastic," said Harry. "I wonder if we have time for a third round."
Draco groaned. "I'm not sure I'm up for it," he admitted.
"That's okay," said Harry. "I nicked some extra hairs. We can play again on New Year's Eve."
A Tinsel and Mistletoe Performance