All Work and Some Play
Title: All work and some play makes Moody a Happy Boy
Series: An Aurors Day ( 1st chapter is: All in a Days work(An Auror Moody story) )
Character: Alastor Moody and Rufus Scrimgeour.
Pairing: Moody/Scrimgeour
Rating: NC17
Warning: Cross Dressing and brief spanking and swearing
Word Count: 2633
Summary: Moody has had a long day at work, coming home wearing makeup. His Lover thinks its a turn on...cross dressing ensues.
Dedicated to: mad4moo
Disclaimer: This all belongs to JK Rowling and co.
All Work and Some Play Makes Moody a Happy Boy
It had been one hell of a long day. First the Auror inspections, then the tests, a raid, followed by the call out, 2 of there numbers in hospital, a few death eaters dead. And then of course the little girl he spent time with, who had painted his face with makeup, so naturally it would be expected for him to come storming out of the fireplace, and going up to remove his make up no questions asked, however It would not have been expected for him to storm out of the fireplace to walk into his long time lover and fellow Auror Rufus Scrimgeour, a huge grin on his face and a big glass of apple brandy in his hand, looking over him with a marked approval, which only served to irritate Moody more.
"Nice Hat Alastor" said Rufus, which only proved to be exactly the wrong thing to say as Moody grabbed it and shoved it in his face, while confiscating the glass of Brandy to drown his sorrows in, tearing off the scarf and letting it land on Rufus's head as he did so, and sitting down in his favorite chair scowling at the world, too tired to bother getting up to take the make up off. "The makeup suits you..." remarked Rufus thoughtfully as he poured himself another glass...Moody growled and threw his glass at him with all the force he could muster, shards of glass and waisted brandy flying all over the place. Rufus spun on his heals and gave Moody the most disapproving look in his arsenal, Making Moody shrink into his seat, even if he did tilt his head up and look defiantly back at him, make up and all.
"Now Now Alastor, you behave yourself or you'll regret it" said Rufus as he sipped his brandy, leaning against the warn firebrick mantle-piece. Examining Moody with a leering smirk. "What ya gonna do lad? Spank me?" jeered Moody as he summoned the decanter and poured himself another drink "No....Good idea though. What I would do however is petrify you, and take photos, and sending them to the Daily Prophet and plastering them around the Ministry and your office door ...with a permanent sticking charm?" he said matter of factly. "scarf and hat accessories in tow!"
Moody glared at his better half, (if you could call him that) standing up and walking over to join him at the fireplace, toying with the glass in the hand as he watched him carefully "And what would we have to do to make that...not happen Rufus?" He asked raised eyebrow and all. Giving him the patented Moody glare. "You fix that make-up up to look half descent...take off all of your clothes, put on something a little more feminine and a little less..." Rufus looked him up and down, licking his lips loving how Moody looked every bit that man he is, even when looking like a clown "like this" Moody glared at him for a long moment "Brat!" he said as if this word solved everything "Thats blackmail that is! I should have ya arrested!!!" Rufus just smirked and leaned forward kissing him on the tip of the nose, getting his lips coated in blush,before grabbing Moody's bulging crotch and giving it a good squeeze with a smirk"You know you want to Ally." Moody glared at him, for a bottom, he sure was a pushy little shit.
"Fine I'll do it, but only on a few conditions!" said moody crossing his arms with a smirk, making Rufus rethink his position on things, but the man was to stubborn to step down. "Alright...name them old man!" Moody's glare darkened if possible, and Rufus shrunk down a bit more if possible "First. We speak of this te NOONE! Second. If ya bring a camera near me..EVER! Ya'll find it the most uncomfortable thing ya'll ever have up that ass o yers...and last....if ya laugh at me...EVER during this whole thing, not only is the deal of, but I befuddle ya te think yer a 90 year old woman who needs a diaper change and take ya te work like that! De I make meself clear lad?" Rufus Paled and nodded, taking a step back watching as Moody walked passed him, a huge sneer on his face "I'll be out in an hour lad..." grumbled Moody as he went in to fix himself up.
Rufus sat on the couch, watching the clock, as his cock ached at the thought of his boss, and commander, his Top and Dominating lover, dressed in a feminine attire with makeup on. He was going to enjoy this...every second of it if it killed him! ...it probably would...When he was just about to give in to the need to bring himself off, Moody stepped out of the room and into the lounge.
Rufus couldn't believe how hot Moody looked like this. Standing tall...makeup done to compliment his features (yes Moody has features! Like his dark chocolate brown eye, that from a distance may appear beady but up close bearing the weight of the world, his chin scarred by in its own way perfect and the skin just under his chin, so soft and sensitive to touch) wearing robes, not a dress that would have shown every one of his curves in the wrong places, but a set of witches robes, dark green, light almost transparent cotton with lace and long fanned out sleeves with embroidery at the cuffs , coming up to a floral decorated top part of the robes, but upon closer inspection Moody was wearing high heals, a garter belt fishnet stockings, panties that clung just that much to tightly, defining every part of his manhood, a plaid mini skirt that might as well have been a belt it was so short, only hiding the top plane of the panties, but still showing a good deal in the middle and finally a set of tear drop earing to go with his newly tamed hair and a thick silver chain necklace to finish it off....He looked so good. Rufus had to admit to himself that Moody was the only man who could ever make that look, look manly.
Clearing his throat he walked over to moody, who was scowling, hand on his hip, fist clenched, but otherwise relaxed. Making him look even more menacing than normal in Rufus's opinion. Once in front of Moody, he took his hand, pleased to note the dark red nail varnish on his well kept finger nails. Loving how Moody didn't do anything less than 100% and sat him down on the bed, sliding his hand under the witches robe actually surprised to find Moody had removed his hair, but then there was that 100% issue again. Opening the robes, to find the black nearly see through panties,and miniskirt hiding his bulging erection, he couldn't resist.
"Lie back Alastor" ordered Rufus, earning himself a scowl and moody crossing his arms "Please?" moody smirked nodded and fell back onto the bed, Rufus pulled down Moody's lacy nickers to just above mid calf,and pulled his skirt up before for once using his mouth wisely, and sucked Moody off expertly, lapping at the sensitive skin between Moody's balls and cock, curling his tongue around the underside of Moody's heavy cock and dragging it up, making Moody Growl, and buck his hips, and just when it was about to get to much for Moody, Rufus...stopped...
Moody so caught up in it all, didn't notice that Rufus his suicidal dimwitted and soon to be killed loved had stopped, until he felt a cold breeze around his nether's, followed by a harsh snap as the underwear was pulled up over his cock, trapping it in place again and pressing it against his body...How woman could wear this was beyond him. Moody was about to sit up and hex him, but found himself pinned down, "Lad...if ya don't let me up now, Ya.Will.Pay!" Warned Moody, his threat that much more tangible as a vase exploded in the corner. Rufus who was still sitting on top of Moody pinning his arms to his sides and stroking his beautifully painted face "I know my love" said Rufus leaning over to kiss moody , who moved his head away to glare,making Rufus pout "I cant wait to see what you come up with!" he said as he shifted his weight off Moody, but holding his forearms down.
"This is my fantasy Alastor, Please..." Rufus bit his lip looking like the needy submissive Moody could never deny "Brat! Tenight I'll do what ya want! But Merlin help ya temorrow!" Rufus immediately brightened up, leaning down for a kiss and coming up with lipstick smudged on his own lips. Before getting up straight and pulling Moody up to stand in front of him in all his glory, wet spot now present on the underwear, but otherwise looking as beautiful as before, smugged lipstick an improvement in Rufus's opinion,
Hands moving up Moody's now hairless chest, stopping to play teasingly over his nipples, making Moody growl and threw his head back, feeling the rough hands moving over his shoulders, slipping the robe off him, revealing him, His Fake leg magicked to look real for once, Not that he had ever cared. But it seemed right. The high heals making his beautiful clean shaved-legs an even more pleasing form than it normally was, making the muscles in his leg tense and show off how tight his legs where, leading up his leg covered in dark fishnet, to his glorious thighs, scars starting to show, the leather garter straps holding up the stockings clinging to his thighs,complimenting them, leading up to the black laced almost see threw panties, the shape of his hard cock bulging through the underwear. Pressing against his the bottom of his stomach hidden under the miniskirt that hid nothing, up the flat, only slightly flabby toned belly, that had scars over it too, up his chest to the chain that hung midway just above his now dark,hard, swollen nipples, up and up to the earing's that seemed to glitter brightly matching the chain, and finally the makeup on Moody's face and his hair so neatly brushed and in place...God he was a lucky man...
"Right My Girl Get on your back on the bed...please" Moody looked like he was about to kill again, but did as he was told, getting onto the bed, giving Rufus a good view of his ass the panties making Moody's balls cling to his body, making an interesting bulge form at the bottom of the panties, but his mussing was halted when Moody threw a pillow at him to wake him up "Get Movin! Its rather uncomfortable like this!" He growled his face bright red from from being under so much scrutiny. Rufus walked up turned him onto his stomach and smacked him once...twice...and a third time. Making moody give a surprised growl and was rolled back onto his back, to find some pillows lined under his hips, lifting up his hips, scowling and thinking of all the tortures he is going to inflict. "was that Necessary?" narrowing his good eye as he watched Rufus lean over and peck him on his lips. "Yes it was my girl...you were acting far to bitchy for my liking...I prefer my whores to have open legs, not open mouths" he winked, Moody spluttered indignantly...whores?...Oh the boy was going to pay for this!
His train of thought however was disrupted, when his nickers were pushed to the side and a single slick finger was pushed into him. Rufus was loathed to remove the panty loving how it clung to the best parts of Moody, trapping his delicious cock. But at this point Moody was only interested in the finger applying constant pressure to his rarely used prostate, and the hand slowly and languidly rubbing over the rough fabric over his cock, muttering words like "Such a sweet girl" and "such a hot little girl" his finger and hand working on Moody until Moody was wrything, red painted fingers digging into the cushion under him, his knuckles white. "RUFUS!!! PLEASE!!!"
Two of the sweetest words ever screamed in Rufus's opinion as he removed his finger and tore the panties to release Moody's purpling and rather impressive if he did say so himself erection, the panties material still clinging to his skin, but at least giving him more room to screw Moody senseless. Using a Spell to wet and stretch Moody's soon to be well used ass, he probed Moody with his fingers once more stretching him out as much as possible, enjoying the sight of his strong man, stretched out in front of him, legs wide, earing, makeup and miniskirt, looking every bit the wanton slut he loved. And to see such a beautiful site before him, he was willing to pay the piper so to speak.
He was pulled out of his thoughts when Moody reached up, grabbed his shoulders pulled him eye to eye and nose to nose and growling,"If ya don't fuck me RIGHT Now I swear ya are gonna go te work with a butt-plug the size of my fist up yer ass! And a Cock ring so tight ya'll wish yer balls would drop off just so ya an get some relief!/Boy/!" Eyes Narrowed, looking like he meant ever word of it, this close up the eyeliner and mascara evident spurring him on, removing his fingers with a pop, shortly followed by the own Cock.
Moody clung to Rufus as he moved in slowly, it had been some time since he was on the receiving end of a cock, and he didn't think he could hold out this long, the plaid skirt was rubbing against the head of his cock, and imagining how he must look under Rufus . Wasn't really helping him much at all. "Rufus..." he moaned digging his fingers in deeper "Shh girl, shh its alright I've got you" Moody was sooooo over being called girl it wasn't even funny, he grabbed Rufus by the collar of his open shirt and pulled him into a kiss, while Rufus worked in and out of him, Moody beginning to meet every single one of his thrusts, until they were both grunting and moaning, one earing, flung across the room, the necklace tangled in Moody's now messy hair, his makeup now shared between the two of them, and tattered panty material statical clinging to Rufus's shirt. The sound of the bed squeaking loud enough to scare the boggart that was hiding under it, but they eventually got to their climaxes all attention to clothing flown out the window as they screamed together.
Lying together in sated debauched glory, Moody his eye closed, fingers curled around around Rufus's wrist, still dressed in his stockings, heals and miniskirt. Rufus his trousers discarded somewhere that would need a spell to get back. Underwear in a similar position as his trousers was playing with band of the panties,slowly dragging them down Moody's hip. "Ally?" he asked with a yawn, moving over to curl up on Moody's side...Moody grunted, which Rufus took for a "What?"..."Where did you get these clothes from?" Moody's eyes sprang open, a blush working on his face. "Does it matter te ya that I might enjoy wankin with a garter-belt and high heals on?" grunted Moody feeling a smile developing on Rufus's face as he wiggled in against his neck. A small chuckled followed by Rufus saying "Thats my girl" insured that he would be very uncomfortable at work tomorrow with the promised butt-plug up his ass...that would teach him to be a pushy bottom! Moody thought as he drifted into a blissful slumber.