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The Snake and the Eagle	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7386 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: The Snake and the Eagle

Pairing: Future AdrianxBlaise

Fandom; Harry Potter

Disclaimer: I don't own HP franchise. If I did there would have been slash.

Summary: A bird may love a snake but where would they live? The only child of famous Veela model Gabriella Baianchessi, Blaise Zabini grows up mostly unloved, limited social interactions and distrustful of people and promises. Adrian Pucey grows up the pampered only child of neutral Slytherins Lord and Lady Pucey. Blaise's mother expects him to bond to the elder Greengrass heiress Daphne and become consort to the future Lady Greengrass. So her prospective grandchildren might be titled. Adrian's parents wish for him to bond to the beautiful Giselle Goyle. However, Blaise was born Veela therefore only one person can satisfy him and ground his magic. Will Blaise be able to open his heart and learn to trust or will he become an emotionless shell trapped in a loveless relationship?

Author Note: dedicated to Harmony Stanzer who plays Adrian on Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry forum where I play Blaise. This idea sort evolved during our plotting the relationship between them. However there it is platonic...

BTW this tale is turning out to be a side-story/prequel to I did not sleep with that Wizard! Which works since Blaise and Adrian aren't getting as much attention there.

Chapter 22

Even though he was doing well in his other classes it was Charms that as usual was difficult.

“Blaise, you’re stressing out. You need to take a break.” Adrian said gently extracting his wrinkled charms notes from his grasp. “Come on.”

Blaise scowled at him, “I don’t have time…”

“Your head will explode or you’ll crack in another way. Come please?” Adrian said unobtrusively running his thumb over the back of his lover’s hand in a caress.

Blaise stifled a groan with great difficulty as he let Adrian pull him to his feet.

“You need a drink.” Adrian whispered as they left the common room together.

Once they were alone in his private room Adrian poured him a glass of chilled wine. He undid his own tie and removed his shirt, leaving his trousers on. Then he poured his own wine.

It wasn’t enough to get him drunk but it did relax him, it helped that Adrian preferred the wine his mother’s family made. It was a sign of appreciation he thought...

One Blaise finished his wine, Adrian kissed him lightly with no heat and gentle affection. He stripped his lover…

Blaise scowled, “What are you doing? You’re insatiable.”

Adrian chuckled, “This isn’t about sex Blaise. I didn’t lock the door this time.”

Blaise flushed, his skin darkening with his blush.

“I’m your lover, I noticed you were struggling. I wanted to help you relax. You don’t have suffer needlessly when you have someone to lean on mio prezioso.” Adrian pushed him face first on the bed, straddling his hips. “this is different for us isn’t it…” he teased.

Blaise groaned. Adrian on top of him wasn’t unusual but straddling him in this manner was.

Adrian conjured massage oil and began to slowly loosen up his muscles. “I just wish you trusted me more.”

Blaise’s heart twisted, trust was a gift and something that must be earned in the same sense. Adrian wasn’t a liar but he had a hard time trusting and not trusting the pretty words he said.

“I’m not the type to make promises I don’t intend to keep. I know you don’t trust people because of your mother but I wish you would trust me. I do care for you, more then you can imagine. I refuse to be with anyone else. At least give me the chance to prove my sincerity. I don’t want to make you my mistress or keep you a secret. You’ve always been important me…” his hands kneading his neck, his shoulders and his back.

It had been so long since Adrian had touched him without sex being his primary objective. He didn’t want Blaise think he was just a sex object…he meant more to him then that.

Every time he felt Adrian’s hands on his bare flesh it burned like a brand. His words ripped at his heart like the flogs of a whip. He tried to keep a wall between them…for his own protection but it was hurting them both. Dare he put his trust and his whole heart into the hands of his mate?

Adrian picked up his wand and cast a cold-water charm on himself, he ought to have done that earlier but he didn’t. He refused to be distracted, he was meant to be relaxing Blaise but he didn’t wish to pressure him for sex when the other was so stressed. He refused to add another burden to his lover.

Blaise could feel Adrian’s erection pressed to his arse and then it was gone. It worried him, then the gentle but strong hands were touching him again and he drifted into a hazy sort of pleasure. Not like being caught in the sun on a very hot day but rather the sort of warmth one felt dozing in front of a hearth on a winter night.

“I said this wasn’t about sex, you have to relax. If I don’t take care of you, who will? For all my cousin’s protestations of love, she can’t even see when you are upset or need comfort. You have a good mask but I can see when it is breaking. It may not be the common conception that the dominant partner cares for the submissive but that is my wish. You can’t bear a burden alone, so let me share it. I can help, when you’re relaxed and your mind calm I’ll help you with charms. It’s easy for me like Transfiguration is for you.”

Blaise let himself relax and be swept away by Adrian’s earnestness. No one had ever given him a massage before or put his health in importance.

Adrian was NEWTS student, his school was more important and yet Adrian took the time to take care of him. He let out a moan, a purely seductive type moan. “Enough…I want you.”

“This isn’t about sex mio tresoro.” Adrian sighed.

“Perhaps, it wasn’t meant to be but you turned me on. Take some responsibility. I think I need massage elsewhere to get rid of the tension.” Blaise said smugly.

Adrian groaned, “I didn’t mean for that. I was trying to,”

Blaise shifted so he could face his lover, “Take care of me I know. Now it’s my turn to take care of you. We both want it, so take off the charm and have me.”

Adrian cast a finite to end the cold-water charm and then the spells he needed to prepare Blaise.

Blaise pushed him back on the bed and sank down on him with a cry.

Adrian cast a locking charm on the door and raised his wards before setting his wand aside. He ran his hands up Blaise’s chest, “Do you know how much I love you?”

Love wasn’t a word that Slytherins used easily, they thought it was too Gryffindor or Hufflepuff a notion.

Blaise flushed, closing his eyes and turning aside as he rode Adrian’s cock.

“Don’t…look at me. I want to look into your eyes when we make love. Blaise, mio tresoro.” Adrian said caressing his cheek and stroking his erection.

“Nire bihotza...” Blaise groaned.

“I wish you’d tell me what that means…”

“No.” Blaise gasped out.

“Never?”

“Maybe someday…”

“When?”

“When you put a ring on my finger…if that happens I’ll tell you.” Blaise said between moans of pleasure.

“I’ll have to make sure I do that…” Adrian as he leaned in to kiss the slim half-Italian, “Te amo…”

“Is breá liom tú.” Blaise whispered.

Adrian thrust into Blaise as his lover rode him, “My Blaise…

Blaise threw all his strength into moving up and down on Adrian’s cock. He loved how it felt inside him, stretching him and filling him. Adrian had always filled a hole in his heart, he maybe ‘best friends’ with Draco Malfoy but Adrian was the only truly irreplaceable one.

Was this how Giselle felt about Millie? Like she couldn’t live without her? He understood her pain, the terrible future before her bonded to someone who could never love her and loving someone so much it felt like you would die without them.

Blaise screamed out his climax, collapsing on Adrian only vaguely aware that Adrian hadn’t come yet…

Blaise was exhausted, Adrian flipped them and it only took two more thrusts before he was coming. He kissed his exhausted lover. “Go ahead and rest. We’ll work on charms later. I should have been more careful.”

“Don’t you dare apologize…” Blaise grumbled as he drifted off.

Blaise maybe difficult but Adrian loved him all the same…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?

Translation notes: Nire bihotza- Basque for my heart. Mio Prezioso - Italian, my precious Ti amo - Italian, I love you. Is breá liom tú- I love you, Basque.
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