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In the Dark, A Zabini/ Grindelwald fanfic	By : blaisegellert Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1326 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gellert Grindelwald had always been one to push the boundaries, but this was a new one for him. Though he'd been with plenty of women, men were never on his radar in such a way. Though he enjoyed the physical pleasures with women, none of them ever made him feel like THIS! With them, he was always in control, always able to think. Just now, he was far more interested in doing this with Blaise than thinking about anything. Right now he just wanted to feel more of the sensations that Blaise's kisses and caresses were giving him. As their mouths sought to become one, he found himself clinging to Blaise in an effort to get closer. He needed more of whatever this was between them.

As they tumbled back on the bed together, Blaise's hands ran through his hair in a way that had Gellert shivering in pleasure and arching against him as if his body had a will of its own. "I want to feel all of you...Now," Blaise managed between heated kisses. Gellert made an incoherent sound of agreement to the sentiment and the two began to tug at one another's clothes.

As he tugged off the oddly short sleeved black silk shirt Blaise wore, it occurred to him how greatly fashion had changed. He should've considered such earlier in the day, but his mind had had too much to take in and fashion was the least important at that point, he supposed. The long black pants Blaise wore weren't so different though, and he studied the muscles in Blaise's long lean legs as he tugged them off. The underwear was another drastic change, Blaise's was short and clung to the muscles of his hips and bulging erection. The sight caused Gellert's eyes to widen in mild trepidation and his cheeks to heat as he wondered if he actually knew what he was supposed to do with that...in such a context!

Blaise didn't seem to notice, though, making short work of tugging Gellert's tattered prison robe over his head and tossing it to the floor to join his own clothes. When he pulled off Gellert's long underwear, he paused to wrap a hand around his throbbing erection as he made a low sound of approval. Gellert groaned as his eyes rolled back in his head. Perhaps he wasn't precisely sure how this should be done but he'd bloody figure it out because gods this felt amazing!

"You're beautiful," Blaise said, and Gellert liked the odd breathless quality in his voice. He'd put it there, after all. He wanted to compliment Blaise in return, but his mind couldn't produce words at the moment. His body was calling out it's physical need too loudly so he kissed the other man instead, a small sound of desire escaping him as their tongues met. As their kisses deepened and their caresses grew even more heated and intimate Gellert could feel Blaise's heart pounding against his own. Their chests were pressed together as were their erections as their legs entwined in an attempt to get even closer to one another.

"Gods just this is amazing," Blaise gasped as their hips thrust against one another, causing their erections to press together.
"Yes, oh yes," Gellert breathed before claiming Blaise's mouth again in his need to lose himself in the incredible feel of the other wizard's body pressed full length against his own. Arching against one another nearly frantically, sounds of need issuing from both between impassioned kisses their heat built to a sweet wild fever.
"Oh Gellert," Blaise groaned, dark head thrown back as he spent himself over both of their erections. The hot warm sensation sent Gellert over the edge and he practically shouted with pleasure as he reached his own completion. Afterward they lay tangled limply together, unmoving save for an occasional tender caress from one or the other. Eventually Blaise rolled over and reached down to the pile of clothes on the floor beside the bed. When he straightened he held a cylindrical black wand in his hand that looked to be made of stone. Gellert watched with an idol lazy interest as Blaise first directed it at Gellert then at himself, performing a quick cleaning charm that wiped away all traces of their lust. He then replaced the wand on the pile of clothes before returning to wind himself around Gellert on the bed. With a contented sigh, Gellert snuggled into the other man's warmth before asking,"What sort of wand is that?"

"Smoky quartz," Blaise replied. "Mag made it for me. It enhances magic twice as much as any wooden wand. All of her wands do because each has some form of quartz on them. She usually custom makes them for each person. I guess she sort of psychically feels who would work best with what and matches you up to a wand. We'll have her make one for you."

"That will be interesting," Gellert said, looking forward to the prospect of working with a stone wand and seeing all the ways it differed from wood. "May I try yours out the next time we get dirty to see how it works," he asked, eager to have at least some of his curiosity on the matter met. "Of course my own will work better I assume, but I am too curious to wait," he admitted with an eager smile.

"Sure you can try it out whenever," Blaise agreed willingly. "And I don't know if stone wands work only with one person as wooden ones do. I think the owner of the stone wand connects more to it, or vibes as Mag says, but just because it and I are more attached may not mean you can't use it as well. Or perhaps it does. We will find out."

Leaning up on one elbow he bent and kissed Gellert deeply and soundly. "I'm always up for any magical experiment with you," he murmured against the blonde's mouth. As he spoke, Blaise felt Gellert growing erect under him and his own body reacted in kind. Gellert wound his arms around his back to draw him closer and Blaise went willingly. "What do you want," Blaise murmured into Gellert's ear, tongue flicking over the silken skin of his earlobe as he spoke.

"Everything,"Gellert said. "From you, I want everything."

And Blaise found himself more than happy to give it. Unlike with the other guy with whom he'd fooled around that one time, Blaise didn't wonder if he'd like whatever intimate things they would do or how strange he would feel about it later. Like Gellert, he wanted everything. "Everything sounds very good," he replied before beginning to kiss his way down Gellert's shoulder to his chest and down his chest to his stomach. He decided to do everything to Gellert that he'd liked girls to do to him as well as anything he liked doing to himself or anything he wished girls would do to him. Hell perhaps he'd even try doing those things he'd just heard about other guys liking if it felt right!

He only gave Gellert's erection a passing flick of his tongue before moving to sprinkle kisses and gentle nips along his inner thighs. Gellert's low sounds of approval as well as the way his slender body arched and twisted on the bed, indicated his approval of what Blaise was doing to him so far. Moving under his erection, Blaise teased his tongue across Gellert's balls and then lower, tongue delving between his cheeks to flick at his hole.

That move was one Blaise had only heard other boys talk about having done to them, rather than one he'd actually experienced for himself. Gellert gasped and called Blaise's name as he arched off the bed so he considered the move a worthy one. Blaise continued to tease sensitive areas with his tongue as his hand came up to grip Gellert's erection.

When the other man's movements grew more frantic, Blaise at last slowly drew Gellert's entire length into his mouth. Rather than feeling weird as Blaise was sure it would've with the other bloke, the sensation of Grindelwald in his mouth and the taste of him had Blaise's own erection throbbing with need to the point it was nearly painful. Mimicking the movements the really fun Ravenclaw girl had done to him last summer, he worked Gellert until the man was thrashing under him. When he knew Gellert was beyond ready he pulled him even deeper into his mouth. Gellert cried out, hips pumping as he spilled his warm seed down Blaise's throat.

Knowing how sensitive a fading erection could be after the fact, Blaise pulled back slowly and gently to Gellert's sigh of contentment. Placing a final kiss on Gellert's thigh, Blaise straightened and went for his glass of butterbeer. He took a drink before returning to Gellert.
"Come here," Gellert said and drew Blaise close for a kiss. As their mouths met, one of Gellert's hands drifted down to wrap around Blaise's still very present erection, causing him to gasp.
"Fuck," Blaise groaned. "When you touch me it's so much better than anything else."

"Good," Gellert said. "Because you are better than anything else."

Their mouths met over and over as Gellert stroked Blaise's erection. When the blonde drew away it was only to lick and kiss his way down Blaise's body as Blaise had done to him earlier. As Gellert drew Blaise's length into his mouth, his hands tangled lightly in the blonde's soft curls. Then Gellert did something to the tip of his erection that caused Blaise to lose his mind.

"Great god, Gellert!"

Gellert found himself smiling in pleased satisfaction even as he drew Blaise deeper into his mouth. When Rosier did that thing to him with her tongue, he'd really liked it, so he was pleased that Blaise seemed to enjoy his attempt at reproducing the motion. Perhaps Gellert himself had even improved upon it as he'd never called Vinda Rosier any sort of god over the act. At first he had fleeting doubts that he'd have the skills to please another man, but Blaise's body could not lie and it had seemed plenty pleased more than once now.

When Blaise called out his name and spilled himself into Gellert's mouth, he found he even enjoyed the taste. It seemed that everything about Blaise was of the highest quality, he thought with a smirk as he went for his butterbeer. The energy would come in handy right now even more than he'd first suspected. When he returned to the bed, he found Blaise under the blankets, holding them up so that Gellert could slide under with him. Darkness had fallen over the room like another blanket of safety and comfort and Gellert gave a contented sigh.

The two simply lay entwined for some time, face to face, simply resting silently in the quiet of the room. Eventually Gellert's hand strayed up to Blaise's chest where the large spider pendant hung that he'd showed him earlier. Cupping his hand around the silver spider, Gellert could feel it humming with all the layers of magic Blaise had laid into it. Feeling the skill and power put into the thing made his spent member twitch again. Gods he'd be ready for round three soon!
"What is the sixth layer," he asked Blaise, his own voice coming out lazy and nearly sleepy. "I see the "Alerts to foreign magic, alerts to general magic being used on you, energy shielding, intention detection, that one is rare, avoidance suggestions, very good...But there is a sixth one that I can sense, but can't quite puzzle out," Gellert said.

Before Gellert had spoken, Blaise was thinking of how nice it felt just to be close to him and how bloody strange it was for HIM in particular. Blaise Zabini never cuddled. But the two clung together so automatically and it was relaxing, natural and oddly comforting. There were no stressful thoughts of his parents or dementors or the Voldemort ridden year to come. Nothing but Gellert.

The blonde toyed lazily with the silver and black onyx spider that Blaise wore on a heavy silver chain about his neck, his head snuggled on the pillow near Blaise's shoulder. Grindelwald had listed nearly all the layered protections Blaise had put into the spider to keep himself as safe from being screwed with as possible. His full lips curved in a smile when Gellert was impressed and unable to detect the final charm. It was beyond pleasing that his work was complex enough that the likes of Gellert Grindelwald was stumped at least momentarily.

"It goes back to the first charm of detection. That one alerts me to a foreign entity. Meaning someone with magic that is not a wizard," Blaise explained. "If that one is set off, the final one responds by giving off flashes of various colored light, each color a representation for what the entity is. Red would indicate a vampire. Silver a werewolf, gray a lethifold, and so on," Blaise explained. "That one is the most complex, but I felt it could also be the most necessary."

He felt Gellert's head move on the pillow in a nod.
"That's impressive," he said, tone sincere as was the growing erection Blaise felt pressing against his thigh.
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