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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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Had Gellert Grindelwald just compared HIM to the bloody Elder wand? Though his ego was remarkably huge, Blaise still felt honored...because this compliment was coming from bloody Grindelwald! The elder wand was sought after and had a lot of power and untapped potential. The more Blaise considered it, he decided the comparison was definitely fair as it described him well. Still the fact Gellert had owned the Elder wand and considered him as good was nice. Really nice.

"I wish I could've shown it to you. Perhaps we could've shared it. The things we could've done, the three of us," Gellert said wistfully of the wand, and Blaise smiled in the dark.

"I would've liked that. But you and I will make even better things together. I know it. We are probably more progressive enchanters than the three Peverell brothers anyway."

"I like that," Gellert said, his voice full of warmth. "And I look very forward to seeing how well we work together when we get those supplies tomorrow."

"Definitely," Blaise said, a surge of excitement running through him at the idea of combining magics with Gellert Grindelwald.

"It has been a while since I've held a wand, though," Gellert went on. "Perhaps I need a bit more practice...Where did that Elder wand go again?"
His hand went to Blaise's already rigid erection, fingers dancing lightly up and down the length causing him to gasp and arch up into Gellert's hand. He very much wanted to lose it then and there, but they still had yet to do everything together this night, and Blaise hated to leave a job undone. He devoured Gellert's mouth with a long kiss, reveling in the other man's touch before reluctantly drawing back to reach for the bottle of cream.

He slathered it generously onto his own erection before slipping two cream coated fingers inside of Gellert to pave the way for what he planned to do next. His free hand stroked Gellert's length as the blonde made low sounds of encouragement and thrust nearly demandingly against both of his hands. Whenever Blaise thought of bloke's shagging it was from behind but somehow that didn't seem attractive. He wanted to see Gellert's face, to look into his eyes while they rode out the pleasure together. As he moved atop the blonde wizard, he felt Gellert's legs part in expectation and struggled not to feel nervous. He just hoped he did this right and nearly opened his mouth to say so but didn't want to ruin the mood.

Instead he propped himself up with one hand and used the other to guide himself inside of Gellert. It wasn't as easy as he'd hoped, and he slowed down so as not to hurt the other wizard. Gellert shifted upward under him as if trying to assist and Blaise continued slowly until he was partially inside. He paused, closing his eyes and letting out a slow breath, because damn it was incredibly tight!

"Gellert," he murmured, lowering his head to claim the other man's mouth in a soft lingering kiss as he used the hand that he'd guided himself into Gellert with to stroke Grindelwald's erection.

Gellert made a sound of approval against his mouth as he returned the kiss, stroking his tongue along Blaise's as he moved under him. Blaise moved in slow shallow strokes, hoping to hit Gellert's gland with each movement. When the lube felt as if it was completely doing its work and the motions were a little freer, he went deeper. As he did, his hand continued to stroke Gellert's erection.

Though a bit uncomfortable and odd feeling at first, this didn't hurt as much as Gellert may have expected before tonight's activities. The idea still may not have been very appealing had he not already experienced what Blaise's finger could do in there. They moved together, slowly and carefully at first, then as their need rose, in faster shorter strokes. Gods were those near animalistic growls coming from his own throat, Gellert wondered, but the sensation was building into a pressure that hung just on the edge of...where he very much needed to be.

"Blaise...Yes!"
His hand clung to Blaise's arm as the other ran nearly desperately across the muscles of Zabini's slender toned chest.

Blaise's hand sped up its rhythm on Gellert's erection as he thrust into him, sliding almost all the way out and then back in, hitting the sweet spot each time he did. When the typhoon that was his orgasm hit, Gellert cried out and yanked Blaise hard against him as he bucked upward, spilling his satisfaction over both of them. With a final pump of his hips, Blaise was right there with him, entire body awash with ecstasy.

They lay in a spent heap for several beautiful silent minutes before Blaise slowly drew away and reached for his smoky quartz wand to clean them both up. As he did, Blaise's hand touched the tattered prison robe Gellert was wearing upon his arrival. Casting lumos so that he could see before playing with fire, he held up the robe and murmured an incineration charm that turned it to dust which he cleaned away with another flick of the wand. As he worked, he could feel Gellert watching him.
"You should never have to look at that again," he said before using the wand to clean them up.
" After replacing it on his pile of clothing, he lay back down and drew a still limp Gellert into his arms.
"So, did the Elder wand perform well," he asked, a teasing smile in his voice.

"Did it ever," Gellert said with a chuckle, pressing closer into Blaise's warmth.

"Well good," Blaise said,then kissed him, one hand lazily running through his curls as he marveled at their silky texture.
"You are so beautiful," he told him, then chuckled.
"Hell I never told girls that. I mean obviously they're beautiful or I'd not be interested in them. And this... This cuddling thing. I never did that either. It was just...not something I could stand. Once I was done, I was done, and I'm not really a touchy feely person if I'm not sexing it up. You're different though. I like holding you...being close to you."

"Ummm. That's good," Gellert said, snuggling contentedly closer.

"Hell I'd certainly not allow any of them into my bed, or even sleep with them in theirs. It's just too much," Blaise said. "I suppose I was emotionally distant."

He'd always wondered a little if something was wrong with him. Kereston often called him cold for the way he treated girls, but he never lied to them or led them on. Ever. It was hardly his fault if the things he did to them were so good or that he was so hot they got addicted. He certainly didn't want them to be. He wanted Gellert to understand this about him, because he wanted Gellert to know that he was special.

"I never minded cuddling my women or sharing a bed," Gellert said thoughtfully.
"But it was never this personal. I mean the connection we have is far more personal. It means a lot more."

"Yes," Blaise said, satisfied that Gellert understood what he was trying to say.
"I like it as personal with you as possible," he added, wiggling suggestively against the other man. Gellert responded to that with a sound of approval and several passion filled kisses that had their erections pressing needily against one another once again.

"So did you have lots of girls," Gellert asked curiously, tongue trailing over Blaise's lower lip as he spoke.

"Um..."Blaise started. It was just so difficult to think when Gellert did that...Or anything else to him for that matter.

"Only two. I only shagged two, and sort of made out with a guy from my Quidditch team. He put the move on me, though. It was the end of this year and we were studying alone in the common room. He asked what kind of girls I liked, then reached over and stroked me...you know there... I was going to slam him but good in the face but I responded so sort of thought it'd be wrong to hit him after that. We just made out and jerked one another off and I...I got the feeling even then from things he said that he'd be too clingy and I didn't know if I'd like going all the way with him anyway so I didn't. What about you?"

"I had more than two women, but in my defense, I had more time," Gellert said with a chuckle.

"I could've fit more in, but I am extremely picky," Blaise said.

"I also have the highest of standards, I'll have you know," Gellert said, and before Blaise could respond, the blonde was tickling his ribs. Blaise shouted with laughter and nearly thrashed off the bed before sitting up to snatch Gellert's leg to tickle behind his knee. Laughing they tickled and rolled, nearly falling into the floor several times before rolling the other way on the bed just in time.

Blaise wasn't sure which of them decided to distract the other from their tickling with a kiss first, but soon laughter gave way to soft sounds of desire on both their parts as they arched against one another limbs and mouths entangled. Blaise rolled onto his back, drawing Gellert on top of him as he ran long slender fingers through his hair.

"Take me," he said, the low words coming out nearly pleading, so fierce was the desire sweeping over him.

Gellert wasted no time in applying the cream to both of them, then working Blaise with both hands as Blaise had done to him earlier. It felt so very good but Blaise needed more.
"More, Gellert," he gasped, and laughing softly the blonde slid slowly inside of him.

"God Blaise," he gasped as he slowly moved.
"You feel so incredible."
He murmured something in German, then rose up to stroke Blaise's needy erection as he moved slowly in and out. The pleasure inside as well as from Gellert's hand on his erection tore sounds from Blaise as he arched off the bed. As Gellert's movements sped up, Blaise matched them and when his orgasm hit he clung to Gellert, spilling over both of them before nearly passing out.
Gellert drove into Blaise a final time, spilling into him before collapsing over his body.

"God that felt good," Blaise groaned when he eventually rolled over to reach for his wand for cleaning them up.
"Indeed it did," Gellert said, still feeling pleasantly breathless from it all.

"This clean up is good enough but tomorrow I want to show you the brilliant prefect baths we have here. They have jets that massage you and even magical sponges to wash your back," he told Gellert.
"I had a chick in the Ravenclaw bath and let me tell you, those smaller jets can do some sweet things against your balls."
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In the Dark, A Zabini/ Grindelwald fanfic