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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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Severus showed Blaise and Gellert to first Amycus Carrow's room then to Electo's next door to it.
"Get in and out fast," he hissed at them as he turned to go.
"I'll return to the Great Hall and stall them as long as I can, but hurry."
"These things can't be rushed but we'll do our best to accommodate, Boss," Gellert murmured dryly, but Severus was already heading away as he spoke.
"Yes I miss Severus the professor," Gellert told Blaise after they'd slipped inside of Amycus's room.
"Headmaster Severus is bloody annoying."
They got to work at once, merging an enchanted eavesdropping thread to each of the Dark Arts professor's robes. It would've been more comfortable if they could take the robes from the wardrobe to accomplish this task, but if Amycus happened to come in, seeing his robes seemingly floating in mid air would most definitely draw unwanted attention. So Blaise and Gellert squeezed in at the front of the wardrobe side by side so they could get at the robes at the same time.
Though they hurried, the task took around fifteen or twenty minutes to complete. They hurried to Electo's room next and began attaching the threads to her robes. Each was attaching their final thread to a robe, then they heard the knob of the door turning.
"Son of a bitch," Blaise groan-whispered.
Please let that be Snape coming to check on their progress and hurry them along, he thought desperately as Gellert dragged him inside of the wardrobe.
"I used an enlarging charm on the inside so we could fit," Gellert whispered, lips pressed to Blaise's ear.
In spite of their potentially precarious position, Blaise felt himself growing hard at the feel of Gellert's soft mouth.
Blaise dragged the door shut behind them as quietly as he could just as the door to the room fully opened. It shut again, then they heard Electo's footsteps crossing the room followed by the creak of springs as she sank onto the bed.
"Oh my stomach," she moaned.
It seemed Electo Carrow's dinner hadn't agreed with her, and now they were stuck inside of the bloody wardrobe indefinitely! At least until she fell asleep or left.
Hopefully she'd not decide that another outfit would make her feel better, Blaise thought, biting back a snicker. At least she wouldn't see them and they should be able to make a creative run for it or, as Gellert had mentioned earlier, simply obliviate her. Blaise didn't think that solution was the most viable if they had a choice, as, for all they knew, Voldemort could spot traces of such and may even check for them on a regular basis. A paranoid person would at any rate. Gellert must have agreed, for he remained still and silent at Blaise's side.
The woman moaned, groaned, and swore on the bed for at least ten minutes with no signs of letting up. Blaise carefully squirmed around against the hanging robes, dresses, slacks and tops until he was facing Gellert. Leaning close he put his mouth to the blonde's ear, unable not to relish the smell and feel of his silken hair in the process.
"Oh for fuck's sake," he hissed.
Gellert shifted closer, sliding his arms around Blaise and leaning up to whisper back.
"You always have the best ideas...Don't mind if I do."
Trailing his lips across Blaise's cheek to his mouth, Gellert kissed him softly at first, but as Blaise responded it quickly deepened. They stood squeezed in among Electo Carrow's clothes, kisses and touches fluctuating between slow and teasing to passionate and needing then back again. Blaise's back pressed into Carrow's clothes as Gellert leaned into him.
When heated kisses had their lower regions throbbing for more...for a necessary release, Blaise slipped a hand between them to open Gellert's pants. The blonde let out a soft breath, obviously struggling not to moan out his desire and need as Blaise's hand readily curled around his firm erection. Being so quiet could've served to deflate their desire, but the thrill of getting one another off in the wardrobe of a professor as well as a Death Eater was danger hot.
Danger hot happened when sex and danger mixed, a thing Blaise never expected to experience as he avoided danger like the plague. This was hot though. As he stroked and teased Gellert he leaned forward to kiss him, tongue curling around Gellert's own. Gellert practically tore Blaise's pants open as he hungrily returned the kiss. Blaise's kisses grew even more fervent as Gellert's soft yet strong hand began working him. Gods it felt good! So intense was the moment that it didn't take either long to reach completion. Their hips thrust forward toward one another as they sighed their silent orgasms into one another's mouths.
Blaise rested his head on Gellert's shoulder as he waited for the wardrobe to stop spinning. His hand was still lightly curled around Gellert's slowly depleting erection. Gellert's hand remained curled around Blaise's erection as well as they leaned weakly together into Carrow's clothes. That had been bloody amazing!
Blaise nearly started when a knock came on the outer door. They could hear Electo dragging herself from her bed and stumbling across the room to open it. Then Severus's voice spoke from just outside.
"Here is a potion to settle your stomach. After you drink it, you really should return to the Great Hall and have a bit more to eat. I had the elves in the kitchen keep something warm for you. If you don't eat, the potion can't settle properly."
Good. Snape was going to get her the hell out of here so they could do the same. Blaise dug his wand out of the front pocket of his slacks and performed a silent cleaning charm on himself then Gellert. They both adjusted their clothes, careful not to make a sound while doing so.
"Thanks," Electo muttered weakly to Severus.
They waited while she downed the potion then heaved a sigh and headed out the door letting it bang shut behind her. At last! Blaise turned toward the door of the wardrobe, but waited to open it until Electo had time to get half way to the Great Hall.
There was no reason to leave too soon and risk getting caught after being so careful thus far. When they at last slipped out of the wardrobe and then out of Electo's room, the hallway was empty. Clasping hands, the two raced back toward their room in the staff wing. It nearly felt as though they were children fleeing a prank. They didn't have to hold hands to keep track of each other now, thanks to the revealing charm they'd fashioned for seeing one another when they cast disillusionment. They clasped hands as they ran for the sheer joy of it.
When they reached their room, they found dinner waiting for them on the table. The inviting smell of delicious food was welcoming.
"Well that was fun," Gellert said brightly as they settled into the chairs that faced one another across the small square table.
"It really was," Blaise agreed, surprised again at how much he'd enjoyed the thrill of the entire experience. Gellert brought out a fun wild side of Blaise that he never imagined he'd had in him or even wanted.
Bramble had put a warming charm on both plates, so the food tasted as perfect as if it were fresh from the oven. They were starved, so it didn't take long to finish the meal of Cornish hen, roasted potatoes and fresh salad.
"I'm still not quite used to having good food again," Gellert eventually spoke around a bite of potato.
"It's been so long that it's still a bit of a novelty. It's honestly quite humbling to appreciate the little things."
"I can imagine so," Blaise said.
"As soon as this year is over, we'll be free to travel the world and enjoy all the little things together. We can explore and seek out rare items, perhaps visit some of your old haunts to see how much they've changed."
Gellert's eyes sparkled eagerly at the thought.
"I can't wait!"
Both nearly started when an unexpected knock came at the door, interrupting their conversation.
"Disillusionment," Blaise whispered and both cast the charm to hide themselves before Blaise opened the door a crack. Snape was on the other side, so Blaise hastily stepped back to allow him to enter. He and Gellert dropped their disillusionment and Snape sighed.
"Good. You made it back alright, obviously. Were there any issues?"
Gellert smiled happily."None at all. It was...a wonderful experience."
Snape gave him a hard suspicious look, but Gellert wandered across the room to Snape's glass that waited on their bedside table.
"Here you are. Do test it out soon and let us know how it works out for you. You're welcome."
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