Snaco fic.
So as promised, here is my little gift fic to
thepinkrabbit.
Title: "What's your type?"
Author:
just_heidi
Rating: R
Word Count: 675
Warnings: Sexual content, adult language and a hint of cross dressing ;-)
Pairing: Draco/Snape
Summary: Draco wants his price.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.
Notes: I was in a very silly mood when I wrote this ^_^
Type your cut contents here.
What’s your type?
”This time I will get him.” thought Draco to himself as he knocked on the door.
“Enter!”
Snape was standing with his back to the door when he walked into the office and Draco felt a shiver down his spine, in anticipation of what to come.
“How can I help you Master Malfoy?” Snape said still with his back turned, looking through a stack of papers.
“How did you know it was me?”
“You always wear too much cologne; I can smell you all the way over here.”
“Bugger!” He muttered under his breath. This wasn’t coming of to a great start for Draco. But when Snape turned to face him, he quickly put on his most seductive smirk.
“Let’s try this one more time, how can I help you?” He said while leaning against his desk.
“Actually, it’s more… how you can help me.” Draco said very slowly.
“Master Malfoy, as I have said so many times before; I’m not playing this little game with you. So if you have nothing else to talk about, please leave.”
“I’ve been wondering…” He carried on, like Snape hadn’t said a word. “What’s your type?”
“What do you mean?” The impatience was already starting to creep into Snapes voice.
“Maybe you would be easier to persuade, if I looked like this.” Draco traced his wand over his body and ended up wearing skin tight, black leather trousers, a dog collar with spikes and nothing else besides that. “How do I look?” He said while he caressed himself, from his neck down to his hips.
Snape just crossed his arms and gave Draco his darkest death glair.
“Alright, let’s try something else.” He traced his wand again and this time he wore a complete school girl uniform, with knee high white stockings and a very short skirt. “Professor, I’ve been so naughty, I need a good spanking.” Draco walked a few steps towards Snape, while innocently twirling a lock of hair around his index finger.
“I’m warning you, Malfoy.”
“If the submissive school girl didn’t do it for you, maybe something more dominant?” Now he was dressed in a death eater cape and mask. “Dark enough for you?” He said, almost purring.
“I won’t even dignify that with an answer, leave now!” Snape said while waving him off like an annoying insect.
Draco was getting frustrated. He hadn’t gone through all these silly costumes to not get his reward for it. Even though he has to admit that the school girl uniform was surprisingly fun to wear. He made a mental note to use that at a later time. But he knew he had to gamble now, so he changed into the last look he could think of.
“Am I your dirty little secret?” Draco said with his hands resting insolently on his hips. He now looked like a certain “Boy Who Lived” with black ruffled hair and green eyes and all.
Snape slammed Draco hard against the wall and said in a very dangerous voice:”That is not amusing. Change back now.”
Draco quickly changed back to his regular clothes, knowing he had crossed the line. “I’ll leave.” He said in a small voice, not daring to look into Snapes eyes.
There was a long uncomfortable silence which was broken by Snape, saying in a totally different tone of voice than before. “Actually… I prefer you wearing nothing at all.” And with a muttered “Evanesco” Draco was stripped down, by a very smug looking Snape.
His sudden nakedness startled Draco and he looked up at Snape, opening his mouth as if to say something. But his words where drowned, by Snape crashing down on his lips in a fierce kiss.
While Snape was biting and nibbling at Draco’s neck, Draco started wondering what exactly it was that had changed Snapes mind. But when Snape roughly penetrated Draco, hitting that sweet spot indside him, Draco really didn’t care what it was. Because in the end all that matters is that Draco always gets what he wants.
thepinkrabbit.
Title: "What's your type?"
Author:
just_heidi
Rating: R
Word Count: 675
Warnings: Sexual content, adult language and a hint of cross dressing ;-)
Pairing: Draco/Snape
Summary: Draco wants his price.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters.
Notes: I was in a very silly mood when I wrote this ^_^
Type your cut contents here.
What’s your type?
”This time I will get him.” thought Draco to himself as he knocked on the door.
“Enter!”
Snape was standing with his back to the door when he walked into the office and Draco felt a shiver down his spine, in anticipation of what to come.
“How can I help you Master Malfoy?” Snape said still with his back turned, looking through a stack of papers.
“How did you know it was me?”
“You always wear too much cologne; I can smell you all the way over here.”
“Bugger!” He muttered under his breath. This wasn’t coming of to a great start for Draco. But when Snape turned to face him, he quickly put on his most seductive smirk.
“Let’s try this one more time, how can I help you?” He said while leaning against his desk.
“Actually, it’s more… how you can help me.” Draco said very slowly.
“Master Malfoy, as I have said so many times before; I’m not playing this little game with you. So if you have nothing else to talk about, please leave.”
“I’ve been wondering…” He carried on, like Snape hadn’t said a word. “What’s your type?”
“What do you mean?” The impatience was already starting to creep into Snapes voice.
“Maybe you would be easier to persuade, if I looked like this.” Draco traced his wand over his body and ended up wearing skin tight, black leather trousers, a dog collar with spikes and nothing else besides that. “How do I look?” He said while he caressed himself, from his neck down to his hips.
Snape just crossed his arms and gave Draco his darkest death glair.
“Alright, let’s try something else.” He traced his wand again and this time he wore a complete school girl uniform, with knee high white stockings and a very short skirt. “Professor, I’ve been so naughty, I need a good spanking.” Draco walked a few steps towards Snape, while innocently twirling a lock of hair around his index finger.
“I’m warning you, Malfoy.”
“If the submissive school girl didn’t do it for you, maybe something more dominant?” Now he was dressed in a death eater cape and mask. “Dark enough for you?” He said, almost purring.
“I won’t even dignify that with an answer, leave now!” Snape said while waving him off like an annoying insect.
Draco was getting frustrated. He hadn’t gone through all these silly costumes to not get his reward for it. Even though he has to admit that the school girl uniform was surprisingly fun to wear. He made a mental note to use that at a later time. But he knew he had to gamble now, so he changed into the last look he could think of.
“Am I your dirty little secret?” Draco said with his hands resting insolently on his hips. He now looked like a certain “Boy Who Lived” with black ruffled hair and green eyes and all.
Snape slammed Draco hard against the wall and said in a very dangerous voice:”That is not amusing. Change back now.”
Draco quickly changed back to his regular clothes, knowing he had crossed the line. “I’ll leave.” He said in a small voice, not daring to look into Snapes eyes.
There was a long uncomfortable silence which was broken by Snape, saying in a totally different tone of voice than before. “Actually… I prefer you wearing nothing at all.” And with a muttered “Evanesco” Draco was stripped down, by a very smug looking Snape.
His sudden nakedness startled Draco and he looked up at Snape, opening his mouth as if to say something. But his words where drowned, by Snape crashing down on his lips in a fierce kiss.
While Snape was biting and nibbling at Draco’s neck, Draco started wondering what exactly it was that had changed Snapes mind. But when Snape roughly penetrated Draco, hitting that sweet spot indside him, Draco really didn’t care what it was. Because in the end all that matters is that Draco always gets what he wants.