A/N - I can honestly say I never, ever thought I would write anything like this, but hey, it is what it is. Nothing graphic, but you know exactly what it means so if you're squeamish, I suggest you don't read.
I stroke your feather's gently, I know how much you enjoy that. This is our secret, our time alone when Narcissa is busy, and Draco is at school, out time to be together. You're beautiful, and you know it of course, but nobody would ever understand our love, would never accept it as normal. It may not be normal for them, but for us, for us it is perfect.
You perch on my lap, so prettily, and preen so nicely as I rub against your softness. I love the feel of you, I've never found such a release as the one I get from you. I wish I could show the world, show them all just how perfect you are, tell them how good you make me feel. But I cannot, and as i speed up my movement, I know this must be forever out secret.
I empty onto you, the high causing me to moan loudly. The sight of you with my juices spread on your feather's is the most amazing thing I've ever laid my eyes on, the most magnificent of sights. As I clean us up, you look at me, and I fall in love all over again. Kissing your head, I promise to return when I can, which you know I most certainly will. I can never stay away from you for long.
When friends and acquaintances ask me why I keep you, I'll simply answer, "Because they are such majestic creatures." But you'll know the truth, you'll know why I keep you, you'll know I love you.
Written for the Twelve Days of Christmas Style Challenge for Crack Pairing.
