Highly Appreciated deux
Title: Highly Appreciated deux
Author: enchanted_jae
Characters: Harry/Fifi!Draco
Rating: R
Warning(s): Sexual activity, cross dressing, role playing
Additional warning: Author is not responsible for underage readers. Mind the rating and warning(s).
Word count: 360
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for: Last year's April Swap gift drabble for hogwartsvixxxen, who also asked for Fifi!Draco.
Summary: Harry shows Fifi his appreciation.
Harry tossed Fifi onto the bed, where the maid landed with a bounce. Fifi still had a tenacious grip on the ubiquitous feather duster. Harry removed his glasses, unbuttoned his shirt partway and tugged it off over his head. He threw the shirt at his maid, grinning in triumph when Fifi's feather duster became entangled in the garment. Harry pounced and disarmed his feisty maid.
"You are a cad, M'sieur."
"I am a randy cad, and I expect you to see to my comfort," Harry countered.
"What will I receive in return, M'sieur?" pouted Fifi.
"A new pair of knickers."
"I do not need another pair of-"
Ri-ip!
"M'sieur!" screeched Fifi. "Those were my favorite knickers!"
"Which is why I've promised to buy you a new pair," said Harry. He tossed the ruined scrap of red silk aside and unzipped his trousers. Harry withdrew his swollen cock, not missing the way Fifi's tongue darted out at the sight.
"Open wide, Fifi."
"If I must suffer your molestations, M'sieur, at least be quick about it," grumped the maid. Fifi's toned thighs parted, and Harry fell on his maid in a fit of lust.
"Bête!" hissed Fifi, clouting Harry's ear when he thrust inside without preamble.
"You love it, you naughty French tart," panted Harry.
"Mm, M'sieur..."
"Is this why you were waiting for me, practically naked?"
"Oui, M'sieur..."
Whee!, thought Harry, riding his maid harder and faster. Fifi's long legs wrapped around Harry's waist.
"More, M'sieur!"
"Like this?"
"Oh fuck yes, Harry, harder!"
"You're so hot for me," groaned Harry.
"Oh, Harry...oh god, oh god...oh oh! Harry!"
At the rhythmic clenching around his cock, Harry was lost. He plowed in deep once more and climaxed. "Draco!"
Harry slumped forward, squashing Draco into the pillows and bedding. Draco tolerated it for a moment before pushing weakly at Harry's shoulders. "Too hot," he complained.
"It serves you right for shamelessly seducing me," Harry muttered without moving. A random thought caused him to snicker.
"Dare I ask why you're laughing?"
Harry raised up enough to smirk down at his boyfriend. "It just occurred to me that you got hotter when I took your knickers off."
Knickers Inspection