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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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Blaise and Gellert read without saying much for around an hour and a half. The library was cozy with an old world feel and enough rare material to hold both of their interests. The chairs were obviously antique, and the air smelled of old parchment. When the door opened, then shut quietly again behind whoever had entered, neither looked up. When someone came into a library it wasn't generally to socialize after all. It was to read, so this new person likely wouldn't want to be disturbed or interrupted anymore than Blaise and Gellert did. The tea room was more for socializing.
Even when the new comer took a book and came to sit near them, neither glanced up. Eventually Gellert decided to go up stairs to their room for a quill and parchment to take notes on the map he'd found on that old scroll.
"I'll be right back," he told Blaise quietly.
"I want to take notes on that map."
Blaise nodded, glancing up from his book to smile at Gellert.
"Don't be long. I shall miss you."
"Blaise Zabini? Well bloody hell, fancy seeing you here!"
Blaise glanced over at the other occupied chair. The person who'd entered the library a bit ago was the first girl he'd ever shagged.
"Mila! Hello. This is a surprise...obviously."
"Well obviously," Mila agreed fervently, widening her eyes.
"It isn't every day one runs into a school mate on vacation. I call it my 'I survived Voldemort' trip."
Placing the book she was reading in her lap, she clapped her hands and gave Blaise a dazzling smile.
Mila was a small delicate ethereal sort of girl. Her long entirely straight white blonde hair was fine and almost wispy. Nearly like a ghostly cloud, it floated around her as she spun in her chair to include Gellert in her ecstatic smile.
"Who's your pretty friend, Blaise," she asked coyly.
"Taken," Blaise said, reaching to place a possessive hand on Gellert's thigh.
"His name is Gellert, though. Gellert this is Mila. She was in Ravenclaw house at Hogwarts."
Mila, always one to be extremely open, frank, and at random times unfiltered, flashed a quick look from Blaise to Gellert and back again.
"Taken by you, is it?"
Blaise nodded as Gellert covered Blaise's hand that rested on his thigh with his own, giving the dark haired wizard a proud smile.
"Indeed," he said, turning his blue gaze to Mila. "My dance card is forever full."
"How charming," Mila said, clapping again.
She seemed to believe the world was putting on a performance for her and she was always quite enthralled.
"When I had my delightful dalliance with Blaise, he was rather anti commitment just as I am. Say why don't we all go out for a drink? This conversation feels as though it could become drink worthy," she said happily.
"Alright," Gellert said, in part to hear more about Blaise's history with this interesting little girl.
"Brilliant," Mila enthused, bouncing a little in her chair.
"There's a charming little bar just around the corner that serves the best hot drinks. My favorite is the cinnamon apple spiced brandy. I'll buy the first round, and if the two of you are very nice, perhaps the second," Mila promised with a wink.
The three rose and replaced the books they were reading on the bookshelves. Mila led the way out of the library and then out of the inn itself.
"No need to apparate, it's really quite close," she said.
"Quite literally around the corner."
Mila wasn't exaggerating. The little bar was practically a wand's throw from the inn. It was a cozy looking squat building from the outside, with smoke rising from a chimney.
Once inside, they were greeted by the smell of wood smoke, and there was a cheerful fire burning in a small fireplace in the corner of the room.
"Ooh let's get our drinks and sit by the fire," Mila said eagerly, doing a little skip and jig in place that made Gellert smile.
She wore a long full green skirt and a filmy flowing green and purple top with long bell sleeves, and reminded him oddly of a little creature out of a fairy story.
"Alright," Gellert agreed, and Mila skipped up to the bar, ordering three hot apple cinnamon spiced brandy drinks. As they waited for the drinks to be prepared and served, Mila turned to lean her back against the bar to better regard Blaise and Gellert.
"The two of you do make a hot couple," she observed and Gellert smiled.
He liked hearing that and didn't bother hiding it.
"We do, don't we?"
Tossing back his blonde curls, he leaned his shoulder familiarly against Blaise's.
"So you're from Germany, then," Mila asked and Gellert nodded.
Mila cocked her head to the side curiously as she regarded him.
"Has anyone ever told you that you look like..."
She hesitated, twirling a strand of ethereal white hair around a small finger.
Her silvery eyes flicked to the bar, then back to Blaise and Gellert.
"Someone famous," she concluded her sentence.
Gellert grinned.
"Blaise calls me God quite a lot if that counts...In bed, you understand."
He couldn't keep his grin from widening as he spoke. He watched her face, amused and admittedly interested in her reaction.
She tittered, dropping the strand of hair back over her shoulder to hang down her back with the rest of her filmy locks.
"I thought he and I had a rather fun time, but he didn't call me god," she pretend pouted.
"Not even goddess."
"WE can't all be gods," Gellert told her kindly.
"You were a lot of fun," Blaise said.
"I bloody know I was," Mila laughed.
"You men can't fake enjoying yourselves, remember."
"You enjoyed yourself as well, as I recall," Blaise said.
Mila grinned.
"Indeed. You were a lot of fun too."
She winked.
"Satisfyingly thorough."
"There you are, three hot spiced apple brandy drinks!"
The bartender was a middle aged wizard with entirely too much shoulder length bushy hair. Like Gellert, his German accent was thick, but also like Gellert, his English was good. Mila scooped one of the drinks off the bar, calling a thank you to the barwizard. She left Gellert and Blaise to take the others as she skipped toward the armchairs stationed near the fire. As it happened, there were only two.
"We can just sit at the bar," Blaise said with a careless shrug.
"There are plenty of seats there."
"No bloody way," Mila protested.
"I wanted the fire ambiance. You two can have the chairs and I'll sit on the arm of one. Those arms are wide and padded and overstuffed. My little bottom will be quite comfortable...and speaking of little bottoms...Sit...I have questions."
This announcement nearly caused Blaise to choke on his drink. Chuckling, Gellert flopped down in one of the chairs and tugged Blaise down into the other with one hand on his arm. Blaise didn't resist, and Mila perched on the arm of his chair closest to Gellert so she could hear them both.
"It is a good brandy," Gellert said, taking another sip of the sweet warm drink.
"Good," Mila said.
"I'm glad you like it!"
"You have questions," Gellert asked, giving Mila an amused smile.
She was most definitely entertaining.
"Oh yes," Mila said, leaning toward him happily."There are the basics, like how did you meet and all that, and I am interested to know, but I'd also like to know how it works for two men. I mean I have concepts in my mind, you understand...but I still need details."
At that Blaise took a large swallow of his drink for fortification and Gellert smirked, blue eyes full of an amused sparkle.
"Well he just gave you a good demonstration. When he swallows like that, it feels bloody incredible!"
Rather than flinching as many girls would've, Mila leaned forward in avid interest.
"I think I do well in that department. How is it different with a man."
"A man has the same equipment, so he really knows what feels good on another level. While you are skilled, Gellert does to me what he always wanted done to him that no girl ever got quite right. Or he takes the moves that girls did on him that he liked, and improves upon them as do I," Blaise explained.
To his surprise, Gellert found Blaise's apt description arousing, and had to shift in his chair in an attempt to hide that fact out of politeness to Mila. He did still know how to treat a lady, even if he no longer wished to shag one.
"I see," Mila said, nodding.
"What about the full shagging then," she wanted to know.
"You know, the penetration."
Blaise gave a little cough, and Gellert grinned. This should be more embarrassing for him, but Mila was so amusing about it, he was enjoying himself far too much.
"You're obviously a smart girl. You already have the basics figured out, so what exactly is it that you want to know," he asked, all the while struggling not to laugh.
"Well for one, doesn't it hurt going in the bum, and if so why do you do it and if not, why doesn't it hurt? Because it really seems like it should. I have had some very difficult bowel movements, to be frankly in context."
She had the grace to blush, and Gellert finally caved and let out a chuckle. Like the brave young lady she was, Mila pushed on in spite of her red cheeks.
"That hurt, and they weren't as large as Blaise's wanker."
Blaise rolled his ice blue eyes and let out a reluctant nearly pained laugh.
"You don't have a prostate gland in your bum, and a difficult shit hurts everyone, even those of us with a prostate."
"The prostate gland is located inside of a man's behind, and when worked properly, it stimulates a very powerful orgasm," Gellert clarified, taking pity on Blaise.
Mila's eyes widened.
"Really?"
"Really," Blaise said.
"Where do you learn about these things," Mila asked.
"Well I don't know where other people learn, but I heard about it from Draco Malfoy," Blaise said.
"Draco shags boys too," Mila asked.
"Not that I would ever shag him, so if he does, unlike with the two of you, it's no great loss."
"Why thank you," Gellert said, giving her a warm smile.
Flattery did get people far with him if they meant it and she obviously did.
"No, Draco was talking about getting girls to work his prostate with their finger while orally pleasing him," Blaise said.
"Just when I decided to make a play for Gellert, I thought it was something worth exploring."
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