[Teddy is perked up with interest when Harry returns with more goodies, two boxes of different sizes. He knows for certain that whatever is in that smallest package is probably the most expensive. Jewelry of some sort, maybe a nice watch?
It seems Harry is expecting him to open them now, as he did say he'd wait till he had all three and here they were. Teddy starts with the smallest package, a little red bag which holds a box in it. Opening it he's greeted to enough sparkle to blind a man, even in the dark of the car. The 'oh' that leaves him almost sounds like it was punched out of him, leaving him speechless for a moment.
It's beautiful, boarding on gaudy, but Teddy loves it the second he sees it. Though not a necklace he'd ever wear out on the town or at the typical party he made appearances at, like the one they'd left, he gets the feeling it's not for that. THis is for him, them, when they're alone together. When he opens the next item his thoughts are confirmed.
Heels, with heels that could kill a man and break a person's ankles if they weren't careful. Oh he'd look lovely wearing these for Harry, he'd feel amazing having them on and seeing that look in his lover's eye. He'd love to get fucked in these. Then it's the last item and after getting the ribbon off and the box open he's silent, fingers trailing over the intricate and beautiful lace.]
Oh, Harry-
[Teddy exclaims while setting the large box on the dash of the car so he can lean in to kiss him. Arms wrapped around his neck and all but clamoring to get into his lap. Let's just say he's not angry anymore.]
[he's watching with bated breath--not because he's worried teddy will still be angry with him, but because he wants to see the realization of the effort harry's put into all of this. maybe he doesn't have a proper explanation that won't raise suspicions for his work--sometimes it gets harder and harder to try and make excuses when teddy is too wickedly clever for his own good. but no matter what, harry only has eyes for teddy and he wants the boy to know it.
there's spoiling and then there's this, but it's worth every penny. especially when his eyes light up, lips parted in wonder as he takes a look at each and every one of his hand-picked presents. and then he's got arms thrown around his neck, teddy eagerly kissing him and all forgiven. harry wraps his arms around the boy too, kissing him gently and suppressing an amused little chuckle. it's too nice to have his lover back and no longer cross with him, though now his thoughts are starting to wander to how he could covertly let teddy change into his new apparel and fuck right here in the car.
it's a rental. not his best. not the time. he pulls away with a soft, fond look in his eyes.]
There was supposed to be a bouquet in there as well. I missed you, my darling.
Shall we get home? Perhaps you'd like to give everything a good try on?
[he raises a brow, a tempting suggestion in case teddy needs to give anything else about it a test run.]
Bugger the bloody bouquet, the rest is splendid. Wonderful.
[A kiss to punctuate each word. He's as comfortable as he can be, straddling Harry's lap, hands resting against his chest and biting his bottom lip as he considers what they should do. Going home would be the best call, he could put on everything, but his patience told him to forgo worrying about getting the lace on this time, maybe just try on the heels, the necklace of course.
Lace like that could be better saved for a surprise after all.]
I want to give you something too, Harry, but it can't wait till home.
[He missed him as well, the house was too big and quiet without him there. Sure his dog kept him company, but it wasn't the same. So Teddy slips out of his lap, moving to sit back in his seat, but turns in it so he can face Harry, legs stretching out over his lap with a coy little smile.]
Let's see how these look, hm?
[The heels won't go with his suit, but who cares, he want's to try them on right now. He's sure Harry would love to see them on too. One at a time he'll remove his dress shoes and slip the lovely new heels on. Once he's done Teddy raises one leg up, moving it close to Harry's face, gently pressing the bottom of the shoe then heel to the glass of the window beside him.]
What do you think, love? Not with these pants, but I think they fit perfectly.
[there's a muscle twitching in harry's jaw when teddy stretches out his legs that, heels slipped on all from his seat. something he can't wait till home for? that must mean he's alright forgoing the lacy number which is quite alright--harry would kill to have him in absolutely nothing but those heels this very second. unfortunately he does still have a modicum of decency and self-awareness--such as the fact that they're still sitting in front of selfridge's right before it's closing, and there are still tourists and londoners milling about. if they want to get frisky right here in the car they're going to have to take this somewhere else.
harry trails a hand up along the shining patent leather, slipping under the hem of his trousers to lightly feel his bare skin underneath. the other one slips up under the ankle-breaking arch, the smooth surface of an unblemished red bottom so he can maneuver teddy's leg enough to press an ankle right to the tip of the heel in parting before helping teddy bend it back down properly into his seat.]
Fasten your seatbelt, darling. I think I need a better look without these in the way.
[meaning, he absolutely catches teddy's unsubtle drift. enough that he's practically squealing his tires to tear out of his parking spot, avoiding traffic where he can by turning down a few alleys. south kensington isn't far from it, but there's no parking garage--just an open parking space he'd paid a fortune on along with his own home. so he directs them towards an empty and well-lit one, public enough that there may be the miscellaneous late-night traveller or young partier stopping down to go for a drive, but private enough that they won't be arrested for public indecency. he turns the key in the ignition, the dull rumble of the engine dying down to silence. and then he looks over at teddy, the beginnings of an indulgent smirk forming at the corner of his mouth.]
[Teddy loves how much he effects Harry, he can see him holding back, the restraint, but he can also see that little crack in Harry's armor that shows him he's got him. Getting settled correctly so he can put his seatbelt on, as directed, Teddy bursts into a fit of laughter when Harry drives off like a man possessed.
The squeal of tires only has him laughing louder, sounding a bit mad himself. He was Mad Teddy after all, though maybe in his time with Harry he's softened a bit on all of that. Yet he's having a blast now with his anger gone and things smoothed over, them acting like young spontaneous lovers, parked in an open lot and Harry giving him that look. Teddy is ready to get out of this suit asap.]
I was hoping you'd help me out of these--
[While keeping eye contact with Harry, brows waggling, Teddy reaches down to press the button that has his seat laying back as far as it can go. It's probably meant to be sexy, but it's definitely quite silly. Teddy even puts his feet up on the dash, crossing them at the ankles to show off the new shoes.]
They do no justice to these beautiful heels, Harry.
[honestly, it's a shame they haven't got a convertible for the occasion just to see it rippling through teddy's hair while he laughs maniacally. harry hasn't really seen much of this part of teddy--only glimpsed it through his rap sheet. and technically they're about to somewhat break the law themselves, but this is honestly the happiest and most excited he's seen his lover in ages. and it's all the better knowing that it's happened after a bit of a tiff and their misunderstanding, though that all seems like hours ago.
there's a rush through harry as well--when it comes to missions of course he's always taking risks and living his life precariously, but personally? most of his fun is contained behind closed doors. those who really know harry know what a streak of peacocking he's got--which should translate into something of an exhibitionist in him. he's just never really had anyone to explore it with.
but he does now, and watching teddy slide his seat back and lounge there in his full suit and heels has him grinning like he's a fucking teenager all over again.]
You're right, of course.
Shame I haven't gotten you a fur--to see you nude and draped in it with only your heels on? That would be sublime.
[nevermind that he's got custom lingerie at the foot of the seat still in its box and diamonds that cost the price of a small home. harry sets to working his belt undone and dragging down his trousers, carefully until he gets to the ankles. there's no way to get them around the heels, so he'll have to slip them off one by one followed by his pants before he carefully slides them back onto teddy's feet. hopefully he'll get the hint and tend to his jacket and shirt in the meanwhile.]
[Teddy smiles wickedly at the idea posed about furs and the like. He loves that Harry seems just as willing to be ridiculous like him when it comes to stuff like this. Over indulgent nonsense, but he adores it.]
I suppose that'll be my present from your next trip, darling?
[Coy and sweet as Harry gets him out of his pants. He'll shrug out of his suit jacket and unbutton his dress shirt, tie hanging loose around his neck. It's a look and he hopes Harry approves.]
Heels like these, Harry, can you imagine how my lovely my calves and arse would look standing in them?
[harry helps maneuver him out of it, tossing it into the bottom of teddy's seat for later. not in the back--he's got important plans that. and he certainly doesn't mind teddy being cheeky as usual, just relieved to have him in a good mood instead of angry and upset.]
I'll certainly add it to the list.
[as if he'd get just one gift. he reaches for the tie, tugging at it so teddy is pulled upwards again and towards harry close enough to brush against his lips when he speaks.]
Actually I was rather hoping I wouldn't need to imagine it, as a matter of fact.
[he arches a brow, a slow smirk pulling across his lips. he means exactly what he's said--eye glancing casually towards the door and then the backseat.]
[Teddy wouldn't necessarily complain if Harry didn't come home with gifts for him, but he'd be shocked. Considering how much he's spoiled him rotten through the years, him suddenly not doing so would be so odd. He'd wonder if he did something wrong.
Thankfully that was not the case in the least and they were both having a blast now.]
Then let me take care of that for you, darling.
[He'll press a chaste kiss to Harry's lips and pull away, letting him keep the tie as he slipped out of the car through his door and carefully stood on dangerous heels. Oh they're something alright, he's definitely not used to walking in heels so he feels like a new born baby giraffe, but he's got to be alluring for Harry right now, so very carefully he'll take a few steps away from the car and make sure he can get a nice view of things. Do a little turn, hand on his hip as blow a kiss to Harry. Ridiculous.
If anyone happens along they'll get an interesting sight. Teddy in his tightie whities and an open dress shirt wearing crazy heels. His arse did look amazing wearing these though, and his calves. Dang. It's a good thing he doesn't have to walk too much in these cause he can feel the burn of his muscles in his calves complaining just from this.
Coming back to the car he'll playfully nudge his door closed and open the back one, arm on the open door as he leans down to peek inside.]
Care to join me back here?
[He won't stay outside of the car much longer, it's chilly after all, slipping back in and settling comfy in the back, sitting pretty with his knees together and hands on his lap waiting for Harry.]
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It seems Harry is expecting him to open them now, as he did say he'd wait till he had all three and here they were. Teddy starts with the smallest package, a little red bag which holds a box in it. Opening it he's greeted to enough sparkle to blind a man, even in the dark of the car. The 'oh' that leaves him almost sounds like it was punched out of him, leaving him speechless for a moment.
It's beautiful, boarding on gaudy, but Teddy loves it the second he sees it. Though not a necklace he'd ever wear out on the town or at the typical party he made appearances at, like the one they'd left, he gets the feeling it's not for that. THis is for him, them, when they're alone together. When he opens the next item his thoughts are confirmed.
Heels, with heels that could kill a man and break a person's ankles if they weren't careful. Oh he'd look lovely wearing these for Harry, he'd feel amazing having them on and seeing that look in his lover's eye. He'd love to get fucked in these. Then it's the last item and after getting the ribbon off and the box open he's silent, fingers trailing over the intricate and beautiful lace.]
Oh, Harry-
[Teddy exclaims while setting the large box on the dash of the car so he can lean in to kiss him. Arms wrapped around his neck and all but clamoring to get into his lap. Let's just say he's not angry anymore.]
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there's spoiling and then there's this, but it's worth every penny. especially when his eyes light up, lips parted in wonder as he takes a look at each and every one of his hand-picked presents. and then he's got arms thrown around his neck, teddy eagerly kissing him and all forgiven. harry wraps his arms around the boy too, kissing him gently and suppressing an amused little chuckle. it's too nice to have his lover back and no longer cross with him, though now his thoughts are starting to wander to how he could covertly let teddy change into his new apparel and fuck right here in the car.
it's a rental. not his best. not the time. he pulls away with a soft, fond look in his eyes.]
There was supposed to be a bouquet in there as well. I missed you, my darling.
Shall we get home? Perhaps you'd like to give everything a good try on?
[he raises a brow, a tempting suggestion in case teddy needs to give anything else about it a test run.]
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[A kiss to punctuate each word. He's as comfortable as he can be, straddling Harry's lap, hands resting against his chest and biting his bottom lip as he considers what they should do. Going home would be the best call, he could put on everything, but his patience told him to forgo worrying about getting the lace on this time, maybe just try on the heels, the necklace of course.
Lace like that could be better saved for a surprise after all.]
I want to give you something too, Harry, but it can't wait till home.
[He missed him as well, the house was too big and quiet without him there. Sure his dog kept him company, but it wasn't the same. So Teddy slips out of his lap, moving to sit back in his seat, but turns in it so he can face Harry, legs stretching out over his lap with a coy little smile.]
Let's see how these look, hm?
[The heels won't go with his suit, but who cares, he want's to try them on right now. He's sure Harry would love to see them on too. One at a time he'll remove his dress shoes and slip the lovely new heels on. Once he's done Teddy raises one leg up, moving it close to Harry's face, gently pressing the bottom of the shoe then heel to the glass of the window beside him.]
What do you think, love? Not with these pants, but I think they fit perfectly.
[Aka his pants need to come off.]
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harry trails a hand up along the shining patent leather, slipping under the hem of his trousers to lightly feel his bare skin underneath. the other one slips up under the ankle-breaking arch, the smooth surface of an unblemished red bottom so he can maneuver teddy's leg enough to press an ankle right to the tip of the heel in parting before helping teddy bend it back down properly into his seat.]
Fasten your seatbelt, darling. I think I need a better look without these in the way.
[meaning, he absolutely catches teddy's unsubtle drift. enough that he's practically squealing his tires to tear out of his parking spot, avoiding traffic where he can by turning down a few alleys. south kensington isn't far from it, but there's no parking garage--just an open parking space he'd paid a fortune on along with his own home. so he directs them towards an empty and well-lit one, public enough that there may be the miscellaneous late-night traveller or young partier stopping down to go for a drive, but private enough that they won't be arrested for public indecency. he turns the key in the ignition, the dull rumble of the engine dying down to silence. and then he looks over at teddy, the beginnings of an indulgent smirk forming at the corner of his mouth.]
Now, where were we?
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The squeal of tires only has him laughing louder, sounding a bit mad himself. He was Mad Teddy after all, though maybe in his time with Harry he's softened a bit on all of that. Yet he's having a blast now with his anger gone and things smoothed over, them acting like young spontaneous lovers, parked in an open lot and Harry giving him that look. Teddy is ready to get out of this suit asap.]
I was hoping you'd help me out of these--
[While keeping eye contact with Harry, brows waggling, Teddy reaches down to press the button that has his seat laying back as far as it can go. It's probably meant to be sexy, but it's definitely quite silly. Teddy even puts his feet up on the dash, crossing them at the ankles to show off the new shoes.]
They do no justice to these beautiful heels, Harry.
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there's a rush through harry as well--when it comes to missions of course he's always taking risks and living his life precariously, but personally? most of his fun is contained behind closed doors. those who really know harry know what a streak of peacocking he's got--which should translate into something of an exhibitionist in him. he's just never really had anyone to explore it with.
but he does now, and watching teddy slide his seat back and lounge there in his full suit and heels has him grinning like he's a fucking teenager all over again.]
You're right, of course.
Shame I haven't gotten you a fur--to see you nude and draped in it with only your heels on? That would be sublime.
[nevermind that he's got custom lingerie at the foot of the seat still in its box and diamonds that cost the price of a small home. harry sets to working his belt undone and dragging down his trousers, carefully until he gets to the ankles. there's no way to get them around the heels, so he'll have to slip them off one by one followed by his pants before he carefully slides them back onto teddy's feet. hopefully he'll get the hint and tend to his jacket and shirt in the meanwhile.]
Now we're getting somewhere.
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I suppose that'll be my present from your next trip, darling?
[Coy and sweet as Harry gets him out of his pants. He'll shrug out of his suit jacket and unbutton his dress shirt, tie hanging loose around his neck. It's a look and he hopes Harry approves.]
Heels like these, Harry, can you imagine how my lovely my calves and arse would look standing in them?
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I'll certainly add it to the list.
[as if he'd get just one gift. he reaches for the tie, tugging at it so teddy is pulled upwards again and towards harry close enough to brush against his lips when he speaks.]
Actually I was rather hoping I wouldn't need to imagine it, as a matter of fact.
[he arches a brow, a slow smirk pulling across his lips. he means exactly what he's said--eye glancing casually towards the door and then the backseat.]
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Thankfully that was not the case in the least and they were both having a blast now.]
Then let me take care of that for you, darling.
[He'll press a chaste kiss to Harry's lips and pull away, letting him keep the tie as he slipped out of the car through his door and carefully stood on dangerous heels. Oh they're something alright, he's definitely not used to walking in heels so he feels like a new born baby giraffe, but he's got to be alluring for Harry right now, so very carefully he'll take a few steps away from the car and make sure he can get a nice view of things. Do a little turn, hand on his hip as blow a kiss to Harry. Ridiculous.
If anyone happens along they'll get an interesting sight. Teddy in his tightie whities and an open dress shirt wearing crazy heels. His arse did look amazing wearing these though, and his calves. Dang. It's a good thing he doesn't have to walk too much in these cause he can feel the burn of his muscles in his calves complaining just from this.
Coming back to the car he'll playfully nudge his door closed and open the back one, arm on the open door as he leans down to peek inside.]
Care to join me back here?
[He won't stay outside of the car much longer, it's chilly after all, slipping back in and settling comfy in the back, sitting pretty with his knees together and hands on his lap waiting for Harry.]