Claim for Life

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, I am making no money from this, I am just writing cause I'm bored. Enjoy.
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Chapter One:

Draco gasped as he was slammed against the cool damp walls of an empty classroom in the Hogwarts dungeons. Blaise was pinning him down, his face hovering no more than an inch away from Draco, panting heavily, staring at him with darkened eyes.

"Gods, Zabini, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Draco demanded. Blaise had never been like this before, he was always the quiet one, sitting, watching, never one to take direct action, and now here he was staring at Draco with lust infused eyes. Blaise gave a low chuckle and his eyes began to give off a soft luminescent glow. The scent of cinnamon, dark chocolate and something unidentifiable reached Draco's nose as he harden Blaise's rough hold on him turned into firm caresses that sent Draco's senses soaring. Before he knew what he was doing Draco was pulling Blaise towards him, their lips crashing in the middle. Blaise slipped his tongue into Draco's waiting mouth and began claim it with strong confident strokes of his tongue.

Draco moaned into the kiss and his hands began to seek out more flesh to touch. Blaise pulled back briefly to take a breath before plunging back into Draco's hungry mouth. Their bodies rubbed up against each other and both could feel the others raging erections through their pants. At first Draco relished the feeling before he came to realize what was going on. Draco violently pushed Blaise away and reached for his wand. Blaise watched him, growling, the glowing in his eyes increased and Draco felt a fogginess cloud his senses before his was once again hit with a waft of the most heavenly scent he had ever encountered. He closed his eyes briefly, trying to clear his head. When he opened them again he was staring at Blaise who was once again mere inches away from him. But this time he restrained himself from touching Draco. Just looking at him was enough to fill Draco with an unquenchable lust, but this confused him.

"Listen Zabini, I don't know what you're playing at, but I don't swing that way. Men don't get me off. So why don't you go find that poof in Ravenclaw and have your fun there? I have a rendezvous with Pansy I don't want to miss. I will deal with you and your perversions later."

At first Blaise only looked amused with this little speech, but as Draco continued he began to grow more and more irritated. Draco went to back away and leave when Blaise tackled him to the ground. After a brief struggle, in which Draco learned exactly how much stronger Blaise was than him, Draco was pinned to the floor underneath Blaise. Blaise lowered his head and growled into Draco's ear.

"Oh, I don't think so Malfoy. I already took care of Pansy, she won't be expecting you now, or ever again for that matter."
"What the fuck did you do to her you fucking cocksucker?!"
Blaise chuckled again, the feeling sending shivers up Malfoy's spine. He could feel Blaise's erection pressing up against his ass, and was painfully aware of his own erection being pressed up against the cold floor.

"I didn't do anything really, just changed the object of her affections, I'm sure Goyle will be quite pleased from now on. Though I know you're hardly bereft at the thought of losing her."
Draco paused, it was true he didn't actually fancy Pansy, she was just an easy fuck he used whenever he needed to release some tension, and though he tried to make this clear to her she still got it into her head that they were dating and was overly and disgustingly clingy, even when he insulted her the airhead just giggled it off and told him he didn't really mean it. He also knew that Goyle had been pining over the slut for well over a year, maybe that would work out for the better. That didn't really help him in this situation, why was Blaise doing this?

"What the fuck do you want?"

Again, Blaise chuckled, the low vibrations emanating from his chest transferred to Draco, who shuddered trying to suppress his growing lust. He knew he was fighting a losing battle, but he was still confused as to why this was happening. He felt Blaise shift his weight slightly, his cock pressing harder up against Draco's ass, his mouth right beside Draco's ear. His heavy moist breath causing Draco to moan in inadvertent anticipation.

"Haven't you guessed yet?" With that said Blaise reached out his tongue and caressed Draco's earlobe. Draco moaned louder, unable to articulate an answer as white hot pleasure burst from the skin Blaise christened with his tongue. Blaise continued to pepper Draco's neck with kisses and brief caresses of his tongue as he began to explain his actions.

"You're mine, Draco Malfoy, for now and forever, my mate until death do us part. You heard the rumours in the past and scoffed. How could quiet, reserved, studious Blaise Zabini be a Southern Veela? The idea was ridiculous, right? Too bad you were wrong, so wrong." Ever since we came to Hogwart's I've resented the way you treated everyone. Whether you considered them equals or below you, but I know a secret. You don't want to behave like that do you? You want to have friends, fall in love someday even. I see it in your eyes, when you yell at Pansy, when you coax her or another slut into bed, you don't want to be doing it. You do it because you have to, because you’re sadistic Death Eater father tells you to. I've come to realize by watching you; that you need someone to tell you what to do. You'll listen to anyone who can dominate you in some way, so why should you be submitting to someone who doesn't care for your best interests. You need me to make it out of this war alive. You need me to survive this world and to love. We were both depraved of love when we were younger. My father killed, and my mother nothing but a depraved whore, and your father abused you and even though your mother 'dotes' upon you, you know and I know that it's only for show; she has about as much capacity to love as a tin can. We have suffered, yes, but we will be happy, we will receive the affection and love we have been denied tenfold, and as much pleasure as you could ask for until the day we die. Does that appeal to you?"

Draco tried to pull his thoughts together enough to form a coherent sentence. He was so aroused he felt like he could agree to anything Blaise ever asked him, and Blaise kept up his light teasing actions, keeping the lust boiling in the blonde. But a part of Draco's rational brain remained awake. It was desperately trying to process everything Blaise had told him. He remembered the rumours about the quiet Slythern being a half blooded Southern Veela, who was expected to manifest the full powers of a Veela once he reached the age of 17, but he had never given credit to them. It was no mystery that Blaise took many lovers, women would always succumb to his charms without much effort from him, but he was never aggressive or showed any other traits of a Male Southern Veela, until now that is. He was still confused though, why would a male Veela come after him, another male, when everyone knew the Veela's primary instinct was to reproduce? He tried to voice his question, but Blaise latched his mouth on to Draco's neck and began to caress a particularly sensitive spot with his tongue. Pleasure like he had never experienced in his life raced through Draco's body, it was pleasure to the point to torture, and as he closed his eyes, succumbing to the pleasure, not cumming, but desperately wishing he could, he began to see visions. He and Blaise were standing on a porch on a small Mediterranean Island. They were looking out towards the beach where a slightly obviously pregnant witch played with a pair of 3 year old fraternal twins, a boy and a girl. The boy had dirty blonde hair, with platinum high-lights, with a texture reminiscent of Draco's hair, as well as having Draco's nose and lips. The strangest feature this boy had was a pair of warm hazel eyes, like his Mother's, that gave off the faint luminescent glow of a powerful pre-mature Veela child. The girl on the other hand had dark curly hair, and the vibrant indigo colour of her father’s eyes, while they were shaped like her mothers. She had her mother’s small nose and plump lips. She had a sly look about her as if she knew something that others didn't. A look Blaise often wore, though he never would say what. Draco took a few moments absorbing these details; he turned back to Blaise to say something. Blaise was staring at him with a penetrating stare when Draco turned and the words he had prepared died on his tongue. Blaise turned and looked pointedly back at the beach, back at the Witch. Draco turned his gaze back and observed the radiant creature. She had full, luxurious chocolate colored curls that cascaded down her back. Her stomach was slightly distended from pregnancy; Draco's eyes lingered on her stomach, wondering if it would be twins again or if only a single conception. If the latter he hoped it was his sperm. He smirked slightly and raised his eyes to the witch's face which had just turned their way was smiling at them. Draco froze. "Fucking Hell its Mudblood Granger!" Draco didn't even realize he said it out loud. Blaise attacked him immediately, and as his fist connected with Draco's head Draco came crashing out of the vision to find his head throbbing from where Blaise had smashed it into the floor. After a few moments Draco also realized that he had cum in his pants and his dick was soft again. Blaise leaned over and growled into his ear. "You are never to use that word again, don't even think it. If you do you will pay. Yes, it was Hermione Granger you saw in the vision, yes she had borne our children, will bear our children. Let me tell you a secret not many outside of the Veela community know. A Veela can have a mate that is the same sex, but if that happens then there will also be another of the opposite sex. For a triad to happen at least two of the three must have Veela blood. Five generations ago Draco," Blaise purred his name and Draco found himself becoming hard again, "One of your ancestors married a quarter blooded Veela, you carry the gene, and after tonight it will awaken. We will bond and we will begin our pursuit of Hermione, together. She is destined for us and us alone. We will court her and woo her, then claim her for eternity. She is still a virgin; I have watched and protected it for years. I've known she would be my mate since third year, you I realized much later. But believe me when I say you can only be truly happy if you submit to me know, let me awaken the Veela within you, and work with me to subdue our witch and bind her to us for all eternity. What do you say Malfoy?"

Blaise released his grip on Draco's head and let his fingers drift slowly down the side of his face and along his neck, brushing against the hicky he had created while sending Draco the vision. Pleasure once again raced through Draco's body, and he felt his cock go to full attention. Blaise leaned in closer and whispered in Draco's ear,

"Be mine Draco; serve me and not some murder happy mad man who will only kill you in the end." Blaise brushed his fingers against the hicky again, causing Draco to yell out a guttural

"YES!"

"Do you promise to defer to me in all matters, taking in consideration concerns for your well being?" Again Blaise caressed the hicky. Draco yelled his affirmation even louder this time. Blaise smirked down at Draco.

"Good boy, one more thing, do you want me to unleash your Veela side so we can hunt down Hermione Granger, our final part and claim her as ours for all eternity?" Blaise refrained from brushing the hickey again. Draco whimpered, Blaise started to whisper, using very salacious terms, descriptions of Hermione's appeal and things that the two of them could do to her. Draco's mind was racing, what had he agreed to? What did Blaise still want him to agree to. Hermione Granger? Gryffindor Princess? Virgin of the Tower? She was a mudblood! Draco cringed at the word and thought back to Blaise's threats. Mustn’t think that word. Draco thought of her again. He had to admit, the only reason he really didn't like her in the first place was her blood. If he didn't think of that, she would be everything he wanted. Smart, quick witted, she was defiantly the only person, other than Blaise that topped his marks, and something his Father had made sure he had known was a disgrace. And not to mention the things that Blaise was whispering him were extremely appealing. Maybe this could be good, maybe this could work. Blaise licking his neck along side of the hicky sent his thoughts out the window, as well as sending him over the edge in orgasm. Blaise continued to breathe on his neck as Draco took a few moments to recover before turning his head to face Blaise as much as possible to look him in the eye before saying yes one last time.

As soon as the syllable escaped his lips Draco found himself flipped over on his back as Blaise crashed his lips into Draco's. This time Draco fought Blaise's tongue teasingly, but ultimately succumbing to the dark haired Italian. Blaise pulled up for breathe and chanted a simple charm against Draco's lips. It took Draco a few seconds to realize that the increase of pleasure overtaking his body was from skin on skin contact, as the charm Blaise used rid them of their clothing. Draco found himself hard once again, as Blaise's hands began to explore Draco's body, his lips exploring Draco's neck and shoulders. Draco could hardly do much more than moan from the pleasure Blaise's mixed rough and gentle touches. He gasped as Blaise began to fondle his balls, occasionally moving forwards to caress his throbbing shaft. Blaise lifted his body slightly off Draco and whispered a firm command to stay where he was, before he lowered his head and began to use his tongue to caress Draco's body on his way down. Blaise licked and gently nibbled on Draco's nipples, then gently squeezed the base of his cock so he wouldn't cum yet. Blaise worked his way down further, relishing Draco's Quittich hardened body. But his mind was focused on reaching other hardened parts of Draco's body. Draco nearly creamed himself immediately when Blaise's hot mouth enveloped Draco's cock. Blaise began caressing the edges of the throbbing member with his tongue. Blaise pulled back for a second and muttered something Draco didn't quite hear, then reattacked Draco's cock with his mouth and tongue. As Blaise sucked, and Draco writhed, Blaise slid one of his fingers, lubed with the spell he had quickly changed, to the puckered rosebud of Draco's ass. Draco almost came when he felt Blaise begin to push his finger into his ass, he also tensed. Blaise pulled away from his cock again, and looked up at Draco.

"Relax." It was a firm command, but the voice lacked any sort of threat. Blaise leaned in and kissed the base of Draco's cock, Draco twitched and relaxed slightly. Blaise and Draco made eye contact, both seeing the lust brewing in the other. Blaise continued to insert his finger into Draco's rectum, never breaking eye contact with the blonde. Blaise wiggled his finger slightly, and smirked as Draco's eyes began to close as he moaned. Blaise pulled the finger out and slid two back in. He couldn't wait much longer. Draco had already cum twice, and still Blaise held out. He knew he had to cum inside Draco to fully claim him. Blaise scissored his fingers and began to stretch Draco. Draco was lost in the sensations. He never thought he would be one to enjoy anal play but here he was about to be sodomized and he was loving every fucking second of it. He sensed Blaise's urgency to stretch him. When Blaise inserted a third finger into his ass Draco was slightly thrusting to the rhythm of the fingers fucking his ass. Blaise continued to watch Draco writhe under his touch, and his eyes became darker and darker with undisguised lust. Finally he couldn't wait any longer, he had to claim this mate. Draco whimpered when Blaise withdrew his fingers. Draco opened his eyes to see Blaise carefully lining his throbbing cock up with Draco's ass. Draco tensed, but when Blaise shot him a warning look he did his best to relax and after a few moments he had himself under as much control as he could find stored within him. Nothing would have stopped Draco from yelling out as Blaise suddenly thrust his cock half way into Draco's ass. Blaise paused for a moment to give Draco a chance to adjust before he continued to slid his penis into Draco's rectum. It didn't take long for the Veela magic to remove any pain afflicting Draco and it wasn't long before he began to beg Blaise to fuck him, to claim him. Blaise smirked as he heard this and upped his pace. He could feel his release building and he knew Draco wasn't far behind him. Several more moments of impatient thrusting and aroused grunting and Blaise released his load into Draco's ass leaning down to Draco's chest he whispered an incantation to release his own Veela nature before attaching his mouth around one of Draco's nipples and biting hard enough to draw blood. Draco's orgasm came the moment Blaise's teeth broke the skin. Wave after wave of pleasure enveloped his body and he felt power begin to swell from with in him. Visions of his mates, of the past, and of potential futures danced in Draco's Mind's Eye. He felt more complete and whole than he had ever felt in his life, but he also felt the keen awareness of the fact one of his mates was not there. The Veela within Draco surged to the forefront, taking over the shreds of consciousness he still possessed. With lighting speed and considerable strength Draco flipped the two of them over so he was on top. Blaise finally released his hold on Draco's nipple. He licked his lips then raised his head to meet eyes with Draco. Draco's eyes now had the luminescence of a Veela in heat. He stared hungrily down at Blaise, feeling himself getting hard once again. Draco leaned down and pressed his lips to Blaise's in a searing and dominating kiss. Draco pulled back from the kiss and looked at Blaise seriously.

"Do you promise to care for, and protect our Hermione, myself and whatever children she bears regardless of whomever's is?"
Blaise's response was an immediate "YES!" Draco leaned in and kissed Blaise's neck,

"Do you promise to let me appear to be the one in control in public, and only let Hermione know any differently?"
Blaise observed Draco for a moment before answering, he knew how important images were for Draco and he had spent so much of his life trying to display some sanctum of control. Blaise would allow him to continue,, he knew it would make his mate happy, so he responded again in the affirmative. Draco attached his mouth to Blaise's again, a desperate thank you to save his face in public. Draco pulled away, making and maintaining eye contact with Blaise, he appeared to be struggling with his next request.

"Do you...Do you promise to love me, equally as Hermione and to make us happy as we will make you?" This was spoken in a voice that obviously feared a negative response. Love, the one thing Draco had been denied so long, he wanted to make sure he had it if continuing this venture, and he didn't want to deal with jealousy of his mates. Blaise smiled indulgently when Draco finally worded his request. He leaned up to Draco and placed a surprisingly soft kiss on his lips before whispering a final "Yes." He leaned back slightly and chanted another charm. When Draco went to ask what it was for Blaise stopped his words with his own mouth before moving it to Draco's ear to whisper, "Just a shortcut, I'm ready for you now."

Draco was stunned for a moment, before his Veela side took over fully again and sent his mouth crashing into Blaise's, while repositioning them so he could repay Blaise's favor to him. Blaise moaned as Draco continued to push his cock up his ass, and it wasn't long before Draco was moving in and out of Blaise's ass frantically. Draco kept up a stream of obscenities as he fucked Blaise. Blaise smirked to himself and thought of how desperate Draco was to hear himself talk. He had always been like that, oh well, he would soon find new uses for that over active mouth. Too soon Draco was spilling his seed into Blaise's ass and leaning in to make his mark around Blaise's left nipple. Venom flowed from Draco's teeth into Blaise's body as he lapped up the excess blood spilling from the wound. The blood and venom bound them together indefinitely, cementing their relationship. Blaise felt his release shoot onto Draco's stomach as the pale Veela finished pumping his venom into Blaise's veins. As soon as Draco lifted his mouth from Blaise's nipple he collapsed on top of Blaise, exhausted. Blaise lifted his arms to encircle Draco and they rolled over slightly so Draco was not completely on top of Blaise, the action also dislodging Draco's penis from Blaise's ass. They lay there for several minutes, covered in their own juices, trying to catch their breath, both thinking along the same line, how were they to entrap Hermione Granger?

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Well, let me know what people think. I have never written anything like this before. No flames please. I just wrote this sort of in a stream of not really thinking just writing. No one read it before posting.