Author: Pirate Turner
Dedicated To: My beloved Jack
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Drakken finds he likes Shego's Yuletide spirit.
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Het, Holiday fic
Challenge: None
Word Count (excluding heading): 489
Feedback: Yes, please!
Archive: WWOMB, -- Anybody else, ask, and I'll probably grant permission.
Disclaimer: Drew Drakken, Shego, and Kim Possible are & TM Disney, not the author, and are used without permission. Everything else is & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
Author's Note: This is the sixth in a series of 12 Days of Christmas fics written with my beloved Jack in mind but also shared with you, our readers and, hopefully, our fans. They will be unbetaed the first time they're sent out, as Jack does the betaing, and he'll know nothing of these fics until they hit his box. Happy Holidays, however you celebrate! :-)
Drakken stopped in the doorway to his laboratory and stared, aghast, at the transformation that had befallen it during the brief time he'd been out. A huge Christmas tree took up a good third of the main room, its branches aglow with white lights, multiple shades of garland, and glistening ornaments of every shape and kind he could imagine. Multi-colored lights were strewn across the lair, and from some radio somewhere, carolers were harping.
He didn't realize his mouth was hanging open until Shego strode forward with her usual pace that emanated sexuality, strength, and power and told him, "Oh, put a candy cane in it, doc." She popped a candy cane into his mouth, which, too dumbfounded to think of what else to do at the moment, he closed around the striped, sugary stick.
He paced slowly around his lair, too shocked to even find the right words to berate Shego for her sudden, uncharacteristic interest in the Yuletide season. He spied a pitcher of eggnog when he stopped by a table, raised it, and sniffed inquisitively. He made a face as he put it back down. Indeed that was the originator of his new problems: Shego had had too much eggnog!
A sudden squeal from behind him made Drakken jump, and he whirled to see Shego standing with her hands clasped together and her excited gaze fixed on something above his head. Drew gulped nervously.
"You're standing under mistletoe!" Of all the things that had crossed Drakken's nervous, bewildered mind, a sprig of mistletoe had not been seen anywhere amongst the lot nor had Shego's sultry approach.
She swung one leather-clad hip at a time as she walked to him, grinning knowingly. "Doc, you little Devil!" It took all of Drew's strength to keep standing as she actually wriggled her nose at him.
Then she was upon him, her hands lightly clutching his shoulders and her mouth touching his. A multitude of lights swirled about Drakken. First he thought he'd been the one to have too much eggnog. Then he thought the tree was falling. Finally he realized that it was simply, and exquisitely, the way Shego made him feel, stoking a fire he'd long thought buried.
Shego's tongue slipped into Drakken's mouth, taking him higher, and her hands entwined behind his head as she pressed her body close against his. Drew grinned against his love's mouth as he realized then and there that he didn't hate Shego's Yuletide spirit. No, on the contrary, he loved it!
Having Shego in his arms was a Christmas wish come true, and Drakken swore to make the most of it, no matter how angry she was in the morning. Drew dipped Shego beneath the mistletoe as he kissed her back in full, his tongue diving home while his heart soared pass the stars and the fire she caused to burn warmed him through to the very cockles of his heart.
The End