What About Blaise?

Blaise met Pansy later that day to help her with her essay. He met her over at her flat which was only a floor
up from his own. Her apartment was surprisingly girly with lacey curtains and everything was a hue of purple. She had a deep purple couch and lavedar walls.. Blaise silently cringed when Pansy opened the door wearing nothing but a dark red robe, he knew she was already about to pounce on him. "hey you" she said as she drew him into a bear hug at the door. Blaise strolled into her living room in a deep blue button down and riped jeans, he decided it just that kind of day. "so have you heard from Draco lately? he hasn't returned the owl I sent him today.. the elitist bastard. "

Blaise gave Pansy a smirk "he popped by earlier actually... just for a quick second to bitch about his classes and for a quick shag... so how about that essay? He said avoiding having to go into detail why he didn't visit her as well. Pansy padded over to him and sat practically on his lap. "I revised it myself a little but I just need my brilliant blaise to look over it some... " Blaise made little notes int the margins on what she should change and fix.. "this is really quite good here Pans... I think it's really insightful and just... beautifully written.."

Blaise kept his eyes on the paper when he saw out the corner of his eye that Pansy was untying the belt on her robe, she let it slip off her shoulders and ran her hand on Blaise chest "your beautiful" she breathed into his ear. "Im not even close to finishing this Pans.. already?" Blaise said in disbelief "It's been a whole week Blaise! you know I can't go much longer without
pouncing on you" she gave him a devlish grin. Pans had grown out of her pug faced days and had grown into a a very beautiful witch. She had let her hair grow very long past her shouldder blades and it was jet black and silky smooth and impossibly straight.

Blaise let her paw him till he chucked the essay on her end table and ran his hand inside of her robe and down her smooth pale skin. if she wasnt so natural she would look Goth with her jet black hair and alabaster skin. His olive skin offsetting her pale opalescent complexion. He frequently admired the way Pansy and Draco's skin practically matched. She stood up from the couch and and let the robe fall to the floor. Blaise took in the curves of her body appreciatively, as he's done probably a thousand times before.

Pansy twirled around for him before casting a contraception charm on herself. She crawled onto Blaise and straddled his lap, "mmm I've misssed you Mr. Zabini...She ran her fingers through his hair as she rubbed her self agaisnt Blaise. He could feel her soft skin on his face and  gripped her hips, he took a hard nipple into his mouth and rubbed his tongue over the hard little nub.Pansy moaned with delight and and pressed her chest against his face. He worked on both of her nubs till he flet himself getting impossibly hard.

Pansy could feel it through is jeans and quickly undid his fly, Blaise arched his back with Pansy on top of him
and slid this jeans past his hips and of onto the floor. Pansy reached under his dark green boxers and released his cock. she pumped it gently as Blaise slid his hands betweeen her smooth supple thighs. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt, some with her teeth others with her delicate fingers.

She teased his lips with feather light kisses while she ran her hands over his buttons. She helped him out of shirt and threw it over the couch . He pinched her clit between his fingers and began rubbing it furiously. She gasped at his sudden possession of her delicate skin. Pansy began to buck her hips and slid his boxers down his hips and threw them into a pile by his pants. She crushed her mouth down on to Blaise.

she invaded his mouth with her tongue and he gripped her hips as she roughly pushed him into her throbbing
pussy. she moaned out his name and arched her back. Blaise was full blooded Italian and had developed a reputation for being VERY well endowed.. Pansy couldnt get enough of him and the two had been casual lovers ever since Pansy moved into the flat above his.

Blaise guided her down onto him and he slid deep into her, Pansy put her hands on his shoudlerds to seady herself. Blaise worked at her clit as she shriekd his name as he brought her closer and closer to climax. She dug her nails into his shoulders as she rocked her hips in rhythm to his thrusts.

At this angle Blaise could see every graceful attribute that Pansy held, he had to admit as much as she was hell on his hips sometimes, he loved their fuck sessions, he would sate her deep need first, but always waited patiently for his favorite part, when she would draw him to her and make love to him slowly and lovingly.

He knew later she would make love to him tonight and it was a nice change of pace from the the usually hasty and ravenous lovers he had. But for now, Blaise fucked her senseless on the couch, he wanted her to come firs so he held off thrusting into her even farther than he was, he could see her body start to tremble at his touch and knew she was about to unravel in his hands. He thrust deep into her, hitting her sweet spot over and over till she came screaming his name. She threw her head back and her dark tresses rippled down her back. "BLAISE! FUCK... you go so deep... it almost hurts"

Blaise exploded inside her and buried his face into her neck. "Pansy your going to be the death of me.." he panted out. She collapsed into his arms and nuzzled his neck.

"nodoby can make me come like you" She untangled herself from his limbs and grabbed his hands. "follow me " Pansy guided him into her bedroom He often wondered if Pansy practiced some kind of dark sexually explicit magic in private because her room always had strange little objects laying around.

Blaise collapsed onto his back on her soft velvet covered bed. Leave to Pansy to surround herself in luxury. Blaise noticed there was more peculiar looking nick nacks about her room "Pansy.. what the hell are these things? they look like demons..some look like angles or trolls... and they all have some kind of attention drawn to their genitals"

"Blaise I'm an anthropology major.. magical anthropology and these are all love or sexuality symbols.. most of them are fertility symbols and they all hold special meaning to me" Blaise couldnt help to hide the smirk on his face.

"Dont even laugh.. I know, why would I want a fertility amulet... but they are part of my studies and they do have a certain sexual energy, anyways.. I think the pregnant female form is quite erotic actually" Blaise chuckled at how she could sound like bookish Hermione, and yes still sound like a siren.

"any female form is breath taking" Blaise said lusily. "Oh you are too much.. I could just eat you" she said as she ran her fingers through his hair again. Blaise melted into her touch "You could try that.. in fact I would rather enjoy being served with some whip cream maybe?"

This was where Pansy would turn all maternal and loving on him and he LOVED thiis side of Pansy the most. She was breath takingly beautiful  and she knew she had the world are her feet. Who could resist?

Blaise couldn't deny her the intense pleasure he knew he gave her.. they fit toegether like peices of a puzzle.  They used each other for casul sex but deep down he felt deeply for Pansy.. and Draco.. a peice of him would be theres forever.

"your beautiful you know that Pans.. " "so you tell me my italian stallion " she laughed as she crawled up his body.. he could feel her tits bounce on his powerful chest  and it drove him crazy.

"Could I maybe turn the one troll around so its not looking at me while I fuck you? its kinda givng me the creeps.." Pansy sighed "fine..." and turned the little wooden figurine peering at him on the elborate headbord she had.

Pansy began kissing him deeply, he liked being able to just let go and have her worship his body. Blaise I can't *kisses his neck* get *kisses his chin" enough of your *kisses his lips* hot seed inside me... " Blaise hardened at her confession "Pansy Parkinson... are you talking dirty to me... my wild little witch". "mmm you know I'm addicted to your cock... there isn't a point in hiding it... I want you inside me at all times, I ache when your not filling me" she said breathlessly.

Pansy straddled him again and pressed her hot and juicy pussy on his stomach and he was fully erect by then.He flipped her onto her back and suckled on her tits. He trailed kises down her body till he genlty spread her thighs for him, he settled between them and traced her slit with his tongue. He lapped at her hard little clit and delved his tongue as deep as he could between her folds.

"Blaise your amazing... make love to me"  He kissed her deeply before slowly before sinking himself slowly into her depths. He took his time to relish the feel of her on his cock.. she let out a long soft moan as she wrapped her legs around his hips. he pushed into her harder and felt her contract around him. He sheathed himself completely into her and slowly pumped himsel inside of her, he took his time with her and kept hitting her sweet spot over and over with his huge cock and until he could feel her buck her hips against his and he could feel her juices coat him. He looked deeply into her eyes as he exploded inside of her. The pair laid in each others arms and fell asleep. Pansy relishing the feel of Blaise's stong arms around her.

Blaise woke up early that morning to hit the track and take his morning run before classes started, he left Pansy a note saying he would owl her later tonight...when he got to the track he spotted the redhead again... he thought this might be fate as he fell in step with her.