Happy Belated Birthday emansil_08!
Title - Animagus
Author - softly_sweetly
Beta - the_flic
Rating - NC17
Word Count - ~700
Characters/Pairings - Harry/Scorpius
Warnings/Kinks - Cross!Gen, Mild blink-and-you'll-miss-it Animal Play, Fluff, Rimming
Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot lines. I make no money from this, and mean no offence by any scene depicted within this story. All characters depicted in sexual situations herein are above the age of consent.
Summary - Of course the reflection of Scorpius' inner temperament would be a flighty, beautiful, preening creature who defeated his rivals by being more beautiful than them.
Author's Notes - Told using the prompt Animal Play from my kink_bingo claim card, which can be found here.
Happy Belated Birthday emansil_08!
Some things in life were surprising, and some things were to be expected. It was surprising that Harry had found himself attracted to Scorpius Malfoy, but expected that once he'd realised as such, he'd fall wand over robes in love.
Scorpius Malfoy's Animagus form being a peacock was both the most surprising thing Harry had ever laid eyes on, and the most obvious, to-be-expected thing in the world. Of course the reflection of Scorpius' inner temperament would be a flighty, beautiful, preening creature who defeated his rivals by being more beautiful than them.
Scorpius had been badgering Harry for months to teach him how turn into an Animagus, and Harry had finally agreed to take on the role of teacher. Getting Scorpius to do as he was told was difficult at the best of times, but when they were both stressed out and tired from work, it was damn near impossible. But, somehow, Harry had managed to teach Scorpius to calm down, to find the inner peace needed to turn into his Animagus form.
When Scorpius had turned back after that first successful transformation, Harry had been half-choking with laughter, rolling around on the floor and completely unsympathetic to what Scorpius was going through. It had taken him almost five minutes to explain to Scorpius what was so funny, and unsurprisingly, Scorpius hadn't shared in his mirth.
Which made Harry wonder if this anniversary gift was really a good idea. Scorpius could be rather sensitive about his pride, and Harry didn't want to spend their two year anniversary sleeping on the couch. Or worse. But the gift had been too good not to buy, and Harry was certain he could make Scorpius see the funny side of it.
Pouncing on Scorpius as soon as he walked through the door, Harry wasted no time in getting them up the stairs and onto the bed, fully naked. Words were surplus to requirements, and besides, if Harry spoke, he may give the game away, which was the last thing he wanted to do. Rolling Scorpius onto his stomach, Harry let his actions do the talking, lying down with his legs dangling off the bed and spreading Scorpius' arse with his hands. Blowing a stream of air over Scorpius' furled entrance, Harry leaned his face forwards and drew his tongue along Scorpius; cleft, from sac to spine and back down again.
Scorpius tasted clean and slightly fruity; he'd clearly showered before finishing work. Harry tightened his grip, massaging Scorpius' buttocks as he licked and sucked, getting Scorpius' entrance soaking wet before he even attempted to slide his tongue inside. As Scorpius wriggled and moaned under him Harry probed his arse, pushing his tongue in deeper and laving the firm walls, coaxing Scorpius into opening up for him. Harry ached to be inside Scorpius, but he had a plan, and he intended to follow it through. Letting go of Scorpius' left buttock, Harry reached out his hand and Summoned his purchase over, along with the lubricant.
It was difficult, one-handed and without being able to see, but Harry managed to lubricate the butt plug sufficiently, and pulled his mouth away from Scorpius with a final lick. Tickling the feather over the backs of Scorpius' knees, Harry slid the plug into place and sat up on his knees, admiring his handiwork before he stood up and pulled Scorpius into a standing positon.
"What have you... oh ha ha, very funny!" Scorpius had caught sight of himself in the mirror, and the long peacock tail that was attached to the narrow plug. Harry waited with baited breath, but after a few tense moments a smile broke out over Scorpius' face. "Where did you get this?"
"A Muggle shop. I got some other toys too, so why don't you be a good little peacock and strut your stuff for me, and then I might just have a treat for you."
Much to Harry's pleasure, Scorpius made a little chirruping noise that sounded uncannily like a peacock, and wiggled his arse enticingly, making the long feathers shake alluringly. As Scorpius set off on a lap around the bedroom, Harry suspected they were in for an interesting night.
Author - softly_sweetly
Beta - the_flic
Rating - NC17
Word Count - ~700
Characters/Pairings - Harry/Scorpius
Warnings/Kinks - Cross!Gen, Mild blink-and-you'll-miss-it Animal Play, Fluff, Rimming
Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot lines. I make no money from this, and mean no offence by any scene depicted within this story. All characters depicted in sexual situations herein are above the age of consent.
Summary - Of course the reflection of Scorpius' inner temperament would be a flighty, beautiful, preening creature who defeated his rivals by being more beautiful than them.
Author's Notes - Told using the prompt Animal Play from my kink_bingo claim card, which can be found here.
Happy Belated Birthday emansil_08!
Some things in life were surprising, and some things were to be expected. It was surprising that Harry had found himself attracted to Scorpius Malfoy, but expected that once he'd realised as such, he'd fall wand over robes in love.
Scorpius Malfoy's Animagus form being a peacock was both the most surprising thing Harry had ever laid eyes on, and the most obvious, to-be-expected thing in the world. Of course the reflection of Scorpius' inner temperament would be a flighty, beautiful, preening creature who defeated his rivals by being more beautiful than them.
Scorpius had been badgering Harry for months to teach him how turn into an Animagus, and Harry had finally agreed to take on the role of teacher. Getting Scorpius to do as he was told was difficult at the best of times, but when they were both stressed out and tired from work, it was damn near impossible. But, somehow, Harry had managed to teach Scorpius to calm down, to find the inner peace needed to turn into his Animagus form.
When Scorpius had turned back after that first successful transformation, Harry had been half-choking with laughter, rolling around on the floor and completely unsympathetic to what Scorpius was going through. It had taken him almost five minutes to explain to Scorpius what was so funny, and unsurprisingly, Scorpius hadn't shared in his mirth.
Which made Harry wonder if this anniversary gift was really a good idea. Scorpius could be rather sensitive about his pride, and Harry didn't want to spend their two year anniversary sleeping on the couch. Or worse. But the gift had been too good not to buy, and Harry was certain he could make Scorpius see the funny side of it.
Pouncing on Scorpius as soon as he walked through the door, Harry wasted no time in getting them up the stairs and onto the bed, fully naked. Words were surplus to requirements, and besides, if Harry spoke, he may give the game away, which was the last thing he wanted to do. Rolling Scorpius onto his stomach, Harry let his actions do the talking, lying down with his legs dangling off the bed and spreading Scorpius' arse with his hands. Blowing a stream of air over Scorpius' furled entrance, Harry leaned his face forwards and drew his tongue along Scorpius; cleft, from sac to spine and back down again.
Scorpius tasted clean and slightly fruity; he'd clearly showered before finishing work. Harry tightened his grip, massaging Scorpius' buttocks as he licked and sucked, getting Scorpius' entrance soaking wet before he even attempted to slide his tongue inside. As Scorpius wriggled and moaned under him Harry probed his arse, pushing his tongue in deeper and laving the firm walls, coaxing Scorpius into opening up for him. Harry ached to be inside Scorpius, but he had a plan, and he intended to follow it through. Letting go of Scorpius' left buttock, Harry reached out his hand and Summoned his purchase over, along with the lubricant.
It was difficult, one-handed and without being able to see, but Harry managed to lubricate the butt plug sufficiently, and pulled his mouth away from Scorpius with a final lick. Tickling the feather over the backs of Scorpius' knees, Harry slid the plug into place and sat up on his knees, admiring his handiwork before he stood up and pulled Scorpius into a standing positon.
"What have you... oh ha ha, very funny!" Scorpius had caught sight of himself in the mirror, and the long peacock tail that was attached to the narrow plug. Harry waited with baited breath, but after a few tense moments a smile broke out over Scorpius' face. "Where did you get this?"
"A Muggle shop. I got some other toys too, so why don't you be a good little peacock and strut your stuff for me, and then I might just have a treat for you."
Much to Harry's pleasure, Scorpius made a little chirruping noise that sounded uncannily like a peacock, and wiggled his arse enticingly, making the long feathers shake alluringly. As Scorpius set off on a lap around the bedroom, Harry suspected they were in for an interesting night.