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These two little snippets were written for
shiv5468's birthday - which is today, btw.Title: Party Preparations, One
Pairing: Severus Snape/Lucius Malfoy
Rating: R
Word count: 500
Warnings: cross-dressing
Summary: Snape and Malfoy prepare for Shiv's birthday party.
Lucius clung to the bedpost for dear life.
"Good gods, man, I have to breathe."
Snape braced a foot on the bed, wrapped the corset laces around his hands and pulled harder.
"It's a good thing you don't whinge like this in front of the Dark Lord."
"Crucio doesn't hurt this badly. Why am I the one who has to wear it?"
"Because the one in the corset wears the stilettos, and you have better legs than I." Snape tied the laces snugly and tucked in the ends.
"True." Lucius sat carefully and reached for a stocking.
"Not to mention that you're so much more in touch with your feminine side. I saw you in the shop, feeling up the silks and satins and cooing over the lace knickers."
Lucius stretched one long leg in the air, rotating his narrow foot to smooth the stocking as he tugged it up and fastened it to a garter. "I do not coo."
"Mmm."
"What are you wearing?"
"These." Snape smirked as Lucius' eyebrows climbed to his hair line.
"Leather pants? And what are those... arm thingies? You look like one of those idiots in that Muggle movie you dragged me to last week – what was it, 400?"
"Three hundred. And those idiots had you so hard you could barely walk, as I recall."
"As you recall?" Lucius drew on a wisp of emerald lace and silk that the shopkeeper had assured him really were knickers and adjusted himself as comfortably as he could in the restricted space. "As I recall, you couldn't get your trousers down fast enough when I hauled you into that alley."
Snape looked smug. "Ah yes, the lovely, aristocratic Lucius Malfoy braced against the wall of a dirty alley, begging to be fucked harder." He walked over and ran a hand over the swell of Lucius' buttocks. "It was quite a sight."
Lucius almost purred as he leaned into Snape's hand.
"Slut." Snape slapped his behind. "Come and sit and I'll brush your hair."
Lucius sat in front of the mirror while Snape brushed his hair and tied it back with a black velvet band. When he was finished, their eyes met in the mirror, and Snape stroked a hand over Lucius' shoulder. "You're beautiful."
Lucius flushed at the rare compliment. "Maybe we could just stay here?"
"Lucius," Snape chided. "After all Shiv has done for us? Besides, it's her birthday." He tossed Lucius his cloak and swung his own over his shoulders. "If we play our cards right, maybe we'll be the ones to get spanked."
"That wouldn't be why you bought her that nice leather crop, would it?"
"Or why you bought her that hand carved paddle with the mother-of-pearl inlay?"
Lucius nodded. "Yes, you're correct. I think this has the potential to a most entertaining evening."
He checked himself one more time in the full-length mirror and, satisfied with what he saw, picked up his walking stick. "Shall we, Severus?"
"After you, my dear Lucius."
However. Lupin found out about it and insisted on having his say.
Title: Party Preparations, Two
Pairing: Snape/Lupin
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 100
Warnings: none
Summary: Snape prepares for Shiv's birthday party, and Lupin sets some ground rules.
"You're sure you don't mind?"
Lupin brushed an invisible speck of lint off his lover's impeccable black cloak. "I don't hold grudges."
"Good thing for me," Snape muttered.
"It's her birthday, and she's been good to you. However – " Lupin wound a fist in Snape's hair. "I hear you've dallied with that blond trollop, and there'll be hell to pay." He gave a sharp tug. "Understood?"
Snape drew breath in a hiss and tilted his head back, baring his throat to Lupin's teeth. "Understood."
Lupin nipped gently and growled. "Mine."
Snape's eyes smoldered as he reached for the door. "Yours."