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Entry tags:
Good riddance [Harry Potter, Harry/Draco, R]
Title: Good riddance
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dutch_kitty
Rating: R
Warnings: Slash, crossdressing,
Word count: 1223
Summary: Draco in a dress, who has more fun?
A/N: March 21 - Harry Potter, first time cross-dressing, Harry/Draco: Draco left his slimness and ganglyness behind when he matured, becoming bulky.
A/N2: No innocent clothing was harmed for this story... ;)
"I'm not sure about this." Draco was mere seconds away from whining, Harry was sure of it. First the blond would try to convince him that it was not a good idea, which would turn into whining, then into a big pout.
“It will be fun, I promise.” Harry sat back on the bed, enjoying the view. A naked Draco was a sight to see, not that he would share that though, it was just his to see. “You will look great, you know you will.” Stroking his lover's ego usually got the Hero of the Wizardingworld just what he wanted.
“If it is going to be so much fun...” The whining was a go now. “You should do this too...” Draco was not finishing his sentences, he was just staring at the black lacy underwear, girl's underwear. “This is your idea, you should wear this.” And there was the pout too.
Watching the blond pout with the lacy underwear in his hands was turning Harry on; he couldn't wait until the other wizard was dressed so he could take it off that nice body again. Draco had left his slimness and ganglyness behind when he matured, becoming bulky. “Please, Draco, I got this especially for you.” He licked his lips in anticipation. “You will look so great and think about how much fun we will have taking it off again.”
Draco looked up at the dark haired wizard reclining on the bed and sighed. He knew he was not going to win this argument and silently he had to admit that taking it off might be fun. “Alright, I will do this, but you are not allowed to get off the bed until I am done dressing.” A little, almost evil, smirk came to the Slytherin's face.
“Deal.” Harry didn't think that would be too hard but when he noticed the smirk he started to worry.
“And...” The smirk on Draco's face grew. “No touching yourself.”
“Ehm... okay.” Harry was sure that his lover was up to something now, but he could not back out now.
For a moment Draco just stood at the foot of the bed looking at Harry before he started to move, slowly picking up the black lacy knickers. He played with them for a moment before he slowly started to put them on, swaying his hips as he did, pulling them up his legs tantalizingly slow before covering up his sex. He turned around to show Harry how his arse looked covered in black lace before turning back to face his lover.
Harry gasped, he was in trouble now. He already felt his body respond and all Draco did was put on the panties, there was so much more to go. Not just the underwear, but also stockings and a very tight dark green dress.
Next Draco picked up the stockings, also black. He put his right leg on the bed and started to cover its length with the sheer material. He moved onto the bed, closer to Harry, before covering up the other leg.
Without thinking, Harry's hand went toward his ever hardening cock. “No touching!” Draco's smirk was full strength now. “This is your idea of fun, remember?” If he was going to dress up like a girl, Harry was going to suffer too.
All Harry could do was groan and grip the bedding to help him to keep his hands put. “You are evil, Malfoy.” He said without any venom, the old hate had turned into lust and even love a while back.
“Be strong, Potter.” Draco moved off the bed again, walking slowly from one side to the other to show off his body partly covered in black. Teasingly slow he picked up the bra and moved toward Harry. He caught his lover with it, using the lacy garment to pull the dark haired wizard close, kissing him for a moment. As Harry moved his hands to touch the pale skin of his boyfriend, but Draco moved away.
“NO touching!” He struggled a little with the feminine piece of underwear but within a few seconds he was wearing it. He posed for Harry by slowly putting his left foot on the bed close to his lover's hand, purring: “No touching at all.”
“Evil.” Was all Harry could manage wondering how much longer Draco would keep up this torture.
“Slytherin.” Was Draco's simple reply before he wriggled himself into the dark green and very tight dress. The material clung to his muscular frame like a second skin. He suggestively stroked his whole body through the silky material while turning and swaying, making sure that Harry was completely ready to tear the clothes off his body.
“Draco...” It was Harry's turn to whine now, he was keeping a dead grip on the poor defenseless sheets.
“Yes, dear...” Was the sugary sweet reply of the smug looking blond. “Can I help you with something?” He stared openly at the very obvious bulge in his lover's pants. He moved closer, moving his hips a lot more then he would usually even think of doing.
“I am sorry?” Harry tried, he knew it sounded more like a question then an apology, wishing he knew what was going through Draco's mind.
“No need to be sorry, love.” The blond moved on the bed, covering his lover's body with his own. “You said this would be fun and you were right.” He licked the corner of Harry's mouth. “I am having fun, are you?”
An unintelligent sound came from Harry, who was trying really hard to get his body under control, while trying to figure out where his plan had gone so very wrong. “Can I touch now?”
Draco sat up looking down at his very aroused lover, “I don't know...” He pretended to think about it some more. “What would you do if I said yes?”
For a moment Harry just closed his eyes trying to steady his breathing and clear his mind. “I would get you out of those clothes quicker then you put them on.”
“But I thought you wanted me to wear them.” Draco was not done teasing the other wizard just yet, knowing that he was getting Harry all hot and bothered was turning him on more then he expected, so he wasn't sure how much longer he wanted to keep the teasing up. “Don't you think I look great?”
“Draco...” A frustrated Gryffindor was about ready to break the deal and just pounce his lover to rip those clothes off. “I need to touch you... NOW!”
“You are a typical male.” Draco stated theatrically, “All you want is get in my knickers.” It was getting harder for the blond to keep teasing his lover, the need in Harry's voice was so hot.
“MALFOY!” Harry had stayed where he was and had not touched himself or the sexy tease that was his boyfriend but his patience had it's limits.
“Okay, you can touch.” Draco was pounced before he could finish his sentence, and the poor defenseless clothing was ripped and discarded before he could think 'Good riddance.'
THE END
Author:
dutch_kitty Rating: R
Warnings: Slash, crossdressing,
Word count: 1223
Summary: Draco in a dress, who has more fun?
A/N: March 21 - Harry Potter, first time cross-dressing, Harry/Draco: Draco left his slimness and ganglyness behind when he matured, becoming bulky.
A/N2: No innocent clothing was harmed for this story... ;)
"I'm not sure about this." Draco was mere seconds away from whining, Harry was sure of it. First the blond would try to convince him that it was not a good idea, which would turn into whining, then into a big pout.
“It will be fun, I promise.” Harry sat back on the bed, enjoying the view. A naked Draco was a sight to see, not that he would share that though, it was just his to see. “You will look great, you know you will.” Stroking his lover's ego usually got the Hero of the Wizardingworld just what he wanted.
“If it is going to be so much fun...” The whining was a go now. “You should do this too...” Draco was not finishing his sentences, he was just staring at the black lacy underwear, girl's underwear. “This is your idea, you should wear this.” And there was the pout too.
Watching the blond pout with the lacy underwear in his hands was turning Harry on; he couldn't wait until the other wizard was dressed so he could take it off that nice body again. Draco had left his slimness and ganglyness behind when he matured, becoming bulky. “Please, Draco, I got this especially for you.” He licked his lips in anticipation. “You will look so great and think about how much fun we will have taking it off again.”
Draco looked up at the dark haired wizard reclining on the bed and sighed. He knew he was not going to win this argument and silently he had to admit that taking it off might be fun. “Alright, I will do this, but you are not allowed to get off the bed until I am done dressing.” A little, almost evil, smirk came to the Slytherin's face.
“Deal.” Harry didn't think that would be too hard but when he noticed the smirk he started to worry.
“And...” The smirk on Draco's face grew. “No touching yourself.”
“Ehm... okay.” Harry was sure that his lover was up to something now, but he could not back out now.
For a moment Draco just stood at the foot of the bed looking at Harry before he started to move, slowly picking up the black lacy knickers. He played with them for a moment before he slowly started to put them on, swaying his hips as he did, pulling them up his legs tantalizingly slow before covering up his sex. He turned around to show Harry how his arse looked covered in black lace before turning back to face his lover.
Harry gasped, he was in trouble now. He already felt his body respond and all Draco did was put on the panties, there was so much more to go. Not just the underwear, but also stockings and a very tight dark green dress.
Next Draco picked up the stockings, also black. He put his right leg on the bed and started to cover its length with the sheer material. He moved onto the bed, closer to Harry, before covering up the other leg.
Without thinking, Harry's hand went toward his ever hardening cock. “No touching!” Draco's smirk was full strength now. “This is your idea of fun, remember?” If he was going to dress up like a girl, Harry was going to suffer too.
All Harry could do was groan and grip the bedding to help him to keep his hands put. “You are evil, Malfoy.” He said without any venom, the old hate had turned into lust and even love a while back.
“Be strong, Potter.” Draco moved off the bed again, walking slowly from one side to the other to show off his body partly covered in black. Teasingly slow he picked up the bra and moved toward Harry. He caught his lover with it, using the lacy garment to pull the dark haired wizard close, kissing him for a moment. As Harry moved his hands to touch the pale skin of his boyfriend, but Draco moved away.
“NO touching!” He struggled a little with the feminine piece of underwear but within a few seconds he was wearing it. He posed for Harry by slowly putting his left foot on the bed close to his lover's hand, purring: “No touching at all.”
“Evil.” Was all Harry could manage wondering how much longer Draco would keep up this torture.
“Slytherin.” Was Draco's simple reply before he wriggled himself into the dark green and very tight dress. The material clung to his muscular frame like a second skin. He suggestively stroked his whole body through the silky material while turning and swaying, making sure that Harry was completely ready to tear the clothes off his body.
“Draco...” It was Harry's turn to whine now, he was keeping a dead grip on the poor defenseless sheets.
“Yes, dear...” Was the sugary sweet reply of the smug looking blond. “Can I help you with something?” He stared openly at the very obvious bulge in his lover's pants. He moved closer, moving his hips a lot more then he would usually even think of doing.
“I am sorry?” Harry tried, he knew it sounded more like a question then an apology, wishing he knew what was going through Draco's mind.
“No need to be sorry, love.” The blond moved on the bed, covering his lover's body with his own. “You said this would be fun and you were right.” He licked the corner of Harry's mouth. “I am having fun, are you?”
An unintelligent sound came from Harry, who was trying really hard to get his body under control, while trying to figure out where his plan had gone so very wrong. “Can I touch now?”
Draco sat up looking down at his very aroused lover, “I don't know...” He pretended to think about it some more. “What would you do if I said yes?”
For a moment Harry just closed his eyes trying to steady his breathing and clear his mind. “I would get you out of those clothes quicker then you put them on.”
“But I thought you wanted me to wear them.” Draco was not done teasing the other wizard just yet, knowing that he was getting Harry all hot and bothered was turning him on more then he expected, so he wasn't sure how much longer he wanted to keep the teasing up. “Don't you think I look great?”
“Draco...” A frustrated Gryffindor was about ready to break the deal and just pounce his lover to rip those clothes off. “I need to touch you... NOW!”
“You are a typical male.” Draco stated theatrically, “All you want is get in my knickers.” It was getting harder for the blond to keep teasing his lover, the need in Harry's voice was so hot.
“MALFOY!” Harry had stayed where he was and had not touched himself or the sexy tease that was his boyfriend but his patience had it's limits.
“Okay, you can touch.” Draco was pounced before he could finish his sentence, and the poor defenseless clothing was ripped and discarded before he could think 'Good riddance.'
THE END
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