Draco's Naughty Boy

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Authoress Notes: Thanks to Shannon for the beta read! Thanks to Inell for the challenge --> Draco/Blaise; Christmas, "Have you been naughty or nice this year?"; One-Shot; R to NC17; Romance, Smut; Established relationship
Word Count: 1,486 ((Does not include -- symbols or 'The End'))
Written on: January 19, 2005
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"Blaise..."

"What?"

"What's your answer?"

"Neither."

"Neither?"

"Neither."

"You seem so determined as that being your final answer," the voice purred as he rubbed a flower over the hardening cock in front of him. "Are you sure this is what you want?"

Blaise slightly shivered and looked at his captor with dark, and narrowed eyes, his voice dark as he spoke, "Fuck off, Malfoy."

Draco smirked, the infamous Malfoy smirk, pleased that his plan was going as he had thought it would. He moved his eyes over the dark haired boy, no, man, Draco mentally corrected himself, taking in his appearance.

His normally, somewhat, tamed dark brown locks unruly over his head, his dark tanned skin red with marks, his wrists bound to the sides of the bed, and his legs spread with his ankles shackled just as his wrists were. Draco licked his lips and sighed, loving the look of the Italian sex god that was bound to his bed.

Blaise watched Draco as he moved his wrists and ankles, trying to get free of the trap. For a brief moment, he wondered how he allowed himself to be talked into this, but when he caught Draco's eyes, he immediately remembered; he would allow this pale God to do anything to him he wished. Tragic enough, that even meant allowing himself to be tied to the bed.

It wasn't that he didn't like bondage, but with the recent events of the war, it had taken a bit more trust in Draco than normal to allow himself to be tied down and feeling trapped. Blaise had been one of the few Slytherin's that had been taken as a hostage by Voldemort due to their neutral status amongst the pureblood wizards. Adrian Pucey and Marcus Flint had been there with him, but much to the unfortunate status of whom it was they loved, their lives had been forfeited. It was his relationship with Draco that had saved him; he was just lucky a Slytherin loved him. Too bad for Adrian and Marcus, Blaise thought. Stupid fucking Voldemort.

Draco watched Blaise with curious eyes, knowing the look that was starting to cross his face, his eyes dazing a little. He was allowing himself to think too much and, in his current situation, Draco wasn't too pleased. Keeping his eyes on his lover's face, Draco bent his head and nipped at his cock, smirking when Blaise looked at him.

Blaise gave him a guilty smile, "Sorry."

Draco winked, and gave a teasing lick over Blaise's shaft, his eyes staying locked over Blaise's face. Blaise arched a little and moved his head back a little, his tongue raking over his lips as he slightly shivered. He knew that when Draco teased him like this that he was being punished for something. Oddly enough, he knew it and he loved it.

"So?"

"What?"

"Are you going to answer me?"

"Answer what?"

"Have you been naughty or nice this year?"

"Neither."

Draco smirked, his voice calm. "Come now, Blaise. If you answer, I'll think about removing your chains."

Blaise looked at him, debating this idea. He could continue to stay bound to the bed by the rope chains Draco had on his wrists and ankles, or he could give into the question and his lover would end their game. As Blaise watched Draco, he tilted his head just a little and smirked. This could turn interesting, Blaise thought. Maybe, just maybe...

"No."

Draco looked at him, momentarily stunned, then smiled a little. "No, mmm?"

"No."

Draco lifted his eyebrow and looked in Blaise's eyes, seeing the defiance inside, yet he also saw something that hadn't been there in awhile: trust. Blaise trusted him and Draco understood it.

Blaise looked at him and gave him a trusting smile, knowing Draco understood his actions. He was putting his trust in him, and that was pleasing his dragon. No, this won't be so bad, Blaise thought as he watched his boyfriend remove his wand from the nightstand, removing the rope chains from his ankles. The scowl that he had once been wearing was now gone and only a smile remained.

Draco laid his wand, along with the flower, back down and looked at his bound lover, his eyes dark. He moved his hands over his legs, hard and slow, as he bent his head, kissing his neck with tender kisses. Blaise moved his head back a little more, allowing his eyes to shut slowly. He shivered when he felt Draco's hands over his chest, his mouth opening slowly as a moan came out.

Draco smiled to himself when he heard the moan, being pleased that he was bringing pleasure to his lover. As he kissed his neck, he rubbed himself against Blaise's erection, his own cock painfully hard. He lowered his hands over Blaise's body and grabbed himself gently, having prepared his boyfriend before hand. He slowly pushed himself inside, taking a hard breath as he felt his Italian God surrounding him.

Blaise growled and opened his legs even further to allow Draco inside of him, his body shivering a bit harder than normal. His fingers cringed and he moaned as he growled, feeling Draco completely inside of him. Draco licked his lips and rested his hands right under Blaise's arms for leverage, savoring how his lover felt before he started to move.

Blaise turned his head and looked up at his boyfriend, his feet resting on the bed. He raised his hips and wiggled them, wanting to feel Draco's movements. Draco looked at him and smirked as he pulled out slowly, teasing his Blaise. He pushed back in and shivered, never growing tired of how well he seemed to fit inside of him.

Draco lowered his head and brushed his lips over Blaise's, who was responding eagerly to Draco's movements. As the kiss deepened, they set a matching rhythm, and as they moved together as one, nothing else seemed to matter. Blaise raised a leg and wrapped it around Draco's waist, raising his hips to meet his thrusts with encouragement. Draco lowered himself a little more and rested over his left forearm, his hand resting on Blaise's arm as his right hand went down and grabbed his boyfriend's cock.

Blaise growled into the kiss and thrust himself into Draco's hands, feeling the pressure in his balls build up. He pulled back from the kiss, his panting breath evidence to what Draco was causing in him. Draco lowered his head and kissed his neck with quick kisses, stroking his boyfriend's cock with the same rhythm as they were moving. He growled against Blaise's neck as he moved faster, their pants becoming quicker.

Blaise threw his head back and growled out Draco's name as he came, his walls locking onto Draco. Draco growled as he slammed into him, collapsing on top of Blaise as he was milked of his orgasm. Neither male moved, their eyes shut, and enjoying the aftershocks of their coupling.

Licking his lips, Blaise lowered his head slightly as he tried to get his breathing under control. "We should...do that...more often."

Draco nodded, his forehead resting on Blaise's shoulder. He raised his left hand slowly and reached to grab his wand, waving it to remove the rope chains that were holding Blaise's wrists. The moment his arms were free, Blaise grabbed Draco and rolled them, pinning Draco underneath him. Draco moaned when he felt Blaise's lips crushed against his, his body shaking.

Draco dropped his wand and raised his hands, cupping Blaise's cheeks and returning the kiss as much as he could, forgetting that his hand was covered in Blaise's come. Blaise growled and deepened the kiss as he grabbed Draco's spent cock in his hand, pumping it a few times and was rewarded when it became hard again.

Pulling back from the kiss, Blaise lowered his head and kissed his boyfriend's neck, stroking Draco's cock hard and fast. Draco shivered hard as he thrust into Blaise's hand, raising his own to Blaise's hair and entangling his fingers into the dark brown locks.

Feeling that his boyfriend was responding to him, Blaise raised his head and looked at Draco, smirking. "Naughty."

Draco opened his eyes and looked at him, lifting a perfectly raised pale eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

Blaise smirked and positioned his hardening cock at Draco's entrance. "I said," he purred as he growled, "Naughty." He slammed into Draco and was rewarded with a scream, Draco's chest heaving from the panting he was doing.

Draco looked at him and licked his lips quickly, nodding fast. "Ok then..."

Blaise smiled darkly and pulled back, slamming back into his boyfriend, his eyes watching his face. "Oh, and Draco?"

Draco shook harder as he looked at Blaise, unable to control his body's reactions to him. "Yes?"

Blaise lowered his head and whispered, "Merry Christmas, love," as he moved, being rewarded with Draco's moans.

Merry Christmas, indeed...
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The End