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May 3rd: Red is Your Color
Title: May 3rd: Red is Your Color
Characters or Pairing: Astoria/Daphne
Word Count: 822
Rating: I guess PG-13? Maybe R? I don't know. Nothing overly explicit.
Warnings: Non-explicit sibling incest
Challenge: Day 3: Lady in Red (probably a loose interpretation, but I'm counting it!)
"So when am I going to get this present you've been bragging about all night?" Astoria asked, taking a sip of the wine Daphne had brought back from her honeymoon. Harry was having a Friday night out with Ron and Hermione tonight, so the Greengrass sisters were having dinner and catching up.
The dinner wasn't as good as it could've been. Daphne wasn't a terrible cook, but there was a reason Harry prepared most of the meals. Still, Astoria was having a great time chatting with her big sister, who she hadn't had a chance to really talk with since the day before her wedding. She'd described her honeymoon in great detail. Daphne gushed about how beautiful Paris was, but based on the stories she'd told Astoria could only conclude that most of their two weeks had been spent in the hotel suite. Not that she could blame her big sister for that. If Astoria had been in her shoes, she might not have ever made it out of the room at all.
"Well, I was really hoping Harry would be back by the time I gave it to you, but knowing Ron, he's going to be stuck talking Quidditch for hours," Daphne grumbled. Astoria polished off her glass of wine and smiled.
"Poor Harry," she said lightly, placing her glass down on the table and wiping her mouth. "As much as he loves Quidditch, even he's bored to death once Weasley starts up about the Cannons. Yeah, even if we tried to wait for him, I'd probably pass out right here at the table before he got back."
"Probably," Daphne agreed with a frown. "And the last thing I need is you getting your drool all over this brand new kitchen table, so I'll go get it now."
"Ha ha," Astoria said. She sat back and drummed her fingers against the tabletop while Daphne went into the master bedroom to retrieve the vaunted present. While she waited, Astoria looked around from her seat. Harry and Daphne had moved into this new house about a month and a half before their wedding, but the kitchen looked brand new to her eyes now that it was stocked with various wedding presents (including the kitchen table, a gift from Ron's parents.)
"Catch," Daphne said, and Astoria looked up just in time to catch the box that her sister flung at her. She shot Daphne an annoyed look, but her older sister just smirked at her. Astoria's annoyance was forgotten almost instantly once she began tearing into the wrapping paper. She loved presents!
"Wow," she said, whistling as she pulled the present out of its packaging and held it in her hands.
"I loved this the moment I saw it. I wanted to buy it for myself, but I think it'll look better on you," Daphne explained. "I would've gotten green for myself, but I think red's more your color."
"I agree," Astoria said, staring down at the material with a grin. "I don't even want to know how much this cost, but thanks."
"It'll be more than worth the price tag once you get to model it for Harry," Daphne said suggestively.
"Oh, he'll love it," Astoria agreed. "But since you picked it out and all, I think it's only fair if you get the first look at it."
She carried her present up the stairs and towards the master bedroom, feeling her sister's eyes on her ass with every step.
--
Astoria emerged from the master bathroom with a flourish, wanting to impress her audience. And Daphne was a very captive audience indeed, sitting on the bed and eyeing her sister up hungrily as she confidently sashayed into the bedroom.
Harry was definitely going to love this red lingerie set once he saw her in it, but Daphne was clearly enjoying the view as well. The garter belt and stockings did wonders to accentuate her long legs, and Astoria was playing it up to maximum effect. She propped her left leg up on a chair and made a show of bending over and running her hands up and down the entire length of her leg.
"I think you picked a winner, sis," she said. "Whatever it cost, this is really--"
"Get over here," Daphne hissed, cutting her off as she shot up off the bed. She grabbed her sister by the hand, and Astoria allowed herself to be pulled onto Daphne's lap as the elder sister claimed the chair. Daphne's lips crashed into hers, the older sister claiming the lips of the younger in a demanding kiss.
Astoria wiggled into position, sitting sideways on her sister's lap as they continued to kiss. Daphne's hands started rubbing her stocking-clad legs, and Astoria could feel herself getting hotter.
Harry was going to have to wait to see her in her new lingerie, because Daphne was going to have it on the floor within minutes.
Characters or Pairing: Astoria/Daphne
Word Count: 822
Rating: I guess PG-13? Maybe R? I don't know. Nothing overly explicit.
Warnings: Non-explicit sibling incest
Challenge: Day 3: Lady in Red (probably a loose interpretation, but I'm counting it!)
"So when am I going to get this present you've been bragging about all night?" Astoria asked, taking a sip of the wine Daphne had brought back from her honeymoon. Harry was having a Friday night out with Ron and Hermione tonight, so the Greengrass sisters were having dinner and catching up.
The dinner wasn't as good as it could've been. Daphne wasn't a terrible cook, but there was a reason Harry prepared most of the meals. Still, Astoria was having a great time chatting with her big sister, who she hadn't had a chance to really talk with since the day before her wedding. She'd described her honeymoon in great detail. Daphne gushed about how beautiful Paris was, but based on the stories she'd told Astoria could only conclude that most of their two weeks had been spent in the hotel suite. Not that she could blame her big sister for that. If Astoria had been in her shoes, she might not have ever made it out of the room at all.
"Well, I was really hoping Harry would be back by the time I gave it to you, but knowing Ron, he's going to be stuck talking Quidditch for hours," Daphne grumbled. Astoria polished off her glass of wine and smiled.
"Poor Harry," she said lightly, placing her glass down on the table and wiping her mouth. "As much as he loves Quidditch, even he's bored to death once Weasley starts up about the Cannons. Yeah, even if we tried to wait for him, I'd probably pass out right here at the table before he got back."
"Probably," Daphne agreed with a frown. "And the last thing I need is you getting your drool all over this brand new kitchen table, so I'll go get it now."
"Ha ha," Astoria said. She sat back and drummed her fingers against the tabletop while Daphne went into the master bedroom to retrieve the vaunted present. While she waited, Astoria looked around from her seat. Harry and Daphne had moved into this new house about a month and a half before their wedding, but the kitchen looked brand new to her eyes now that it was stocked with various wedding presents (including the kitchen table, a gift from Ron's parents.)
"Catch," Daphne said, and Astoria looked up just in time to catch the box that her sister flung at her. She shot Daphne an annoyed look, but her older sister just smirked at her. Astoria's annoyance was forgotten almost instantly once she began tearing into the wrapping paper. She loved presents!
"Wow," she said, whistling as she pulled the present out of its packaging and held it in her hands.
"I loved this the moment I saw it. I wanted to buy it for myself, but I think it'll look better on you," Daphne explained. "I would've gotten green for myself, but I think red's more your color."
"I agree," Astoria said, staring down at the material with a grin. "I don't even want to know how much this cost, but thanks."
"It'll be more than worth the price tag once you get to model it for Harry," Daphne said suggestively.
"Oh, he'll love it," Astoria agreed. "But since you picked it out and all, I think it's only fair if you get the first look at it."
She carried her present up the stairs and towards the master bedroom, feeling her sister's eyes on her ass with every step.
--
Astoria emerged from the master bathroom with a flourish, wanting to impress her audience. And Daphne was a very captive audience indeed, sitting on the bed and eyeing her sister up hungrily as she confidently sashayed into the bedroom.
Harry was definitely going to love this red lingerie set once he saw her in it, but Daphne was clearly enjoying the view as well. The garter belt and stockings did wonders to accentuate her long legs, and Astoria was playing it up to maximum effect. She propped her left leg up on a chair and made a show of bending over and running her hands up and down the entire length of her leg.
"I think you picked a winner, sis," she said. "Whatever it cost, this is really--"
"Get over here," Daphne hissed, cutting her off as she shot up off the bed. She grabbed her sister by the hand, and Astoria allowed herself to be pulled onto Daphne's lap as the elder sister claimed the chair. Daphne's lips crashed into hers, the older sister claiming the lips of the younger in a demanding kiss.
Astoria wiggled into position, sitting sideways on her sister's lap as they continued to kiss. Daphne's hands started rubbing her stocking-clad legs, and Astoria could feel herself getting hotter.
Harry was going to have to wait to see her in her new lingerie, because Daphne was going to have it on the floor within minutes.