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21 August 2008 @ 01:56 pm
rarepair_shorts Ficlet- R- Tracey's brand of evil  


Title: Tracey's brand of evil
Character Pairing: Tracey Davis/Greg Goyle
Prompt: the beautiful side of evil
Rating: R
Word Count: 371
Summary: Back in Ireland, Stone Walk specifically, Greg and Tracey play a game of 'hide-and-seek'. ;)
Author's notes: Eleventh of thirteen. Almost to the end of the series. That makes me sad.
Link to prompt table: Prompt table


Tracey laughed, racing through the corridors of Stone Walk, picking up speed as not to allow Greg to catch her too soon. She wanted to make it to his bedroom this time. The last time they'd played this little game had been the day they returned from New Zealand. The house elves had not been happy to see just what they'd been up to on one of Astrid's prize Persian rugs.

She couldn't help but tease him though. He had bested her before, but this time she'd be the victor. Okay, if she was honest with herself, she just liked seeing him laughing and happy.

Turning the last corner, she shrieked and jumped back when she ran into what felt like a wall. The deep, rumbling laugh and strong arms wrapping about her waist alerted her to the fact that she'd been bested again. She let Greg pulled her close, laying her head on his chest. "You know, just once I'd like to win."

He laughed again and before she could protest he Apparated them to their bedroom. Just for kicks and giggles, she immediately Apparated to the opposite side of the room, laving him gaping at her. She grinned impishly, tugging her shirt over her head and tossing it at him. "Well, are you going to catch me or stand there and watch?"

"Evil. You're positively evil, Trace."

Her brows rose as she flipped open the button on her trousers and let them fall off of her hips. Peeking through her hair she couldn't help but feel a bit smug. "Is that bad?" she inquired, stepping out of her trousers in nothing but a slinky bra and knicker set that she'd picked up for just such an occasion as this. "I can stop if you'd prefer."

He scowled. Apparating to her side, scooping her up in his arms, and had her sprawled out under him on the bed before she could blink. Her breath caught in her throat as his hands wrapped around her wrists and held them above her head. "I think I've an appreciation for your sort of evil now. I hope you've more tricks to show me."

She had no trouble obliging him.
 
 
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Valeriechimbomba on August 21st, 2008 07:49 pm (UTC)
"I think I've an appreciation for your sort of evil now. I hope you've more tricks to show me."

Ahaha. They're so funny. :P I like this!
I'm just me: tracey/greg kissing!airmidm on August 22nd, 2008 01:11 am (UTC)
Aww! Thanks!

*grins* I couldn't resist this one when I saw that prompt. LOL! You should see what these two get up to in the fics I wrote for jandjsalmon's birthday. ;)
P: Grey's snogcaptainpookey on August 24th, 2008 10:51 pm (UTC)
Ahahha. This is great! :DD

It made me lol a lot, but especially this line:

The house elves had not been happy to see just what they'd been up to on one of Astrid's prize Persian rugs.
I'm just me: French Little Prince quote w/ Gregairmidm on August 24th, 2008 10:54 pm (UTC)
Hee! Thank you., I'm thrilled that it isn't just jandjsalmon that like these! I actually amused myself with that line. ;)