Meetings of a Criminal Nature
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Meetings of a Criminal Nature
Your LJ Name: Robs55
Pairing: Draco/Blaise
Title of Fic: Meetings of a Criminal Nature
Number of Words: 844
What you drank and how much you drank: southern comfort lemon and lime, 4 of, and an amaretto and coke, 2 Kopparberg’s, 2 Peroni’s.
Warnings: dom, anal, drinking, m/m
Author’s Note: First pairing that sprang to mind was Dramione. But I read and write too much of that. Then I thought, how about a Draco/Blaise. That’s adventurous, since I don’t write slash. Neither do I read particularly much. But what about a Draco/Lucius. A bit of malfoycest. Yes, that could be an interesting thing to read. THEN came the idea of putting Lucius and Blaise together. I thought, yeah, I could do that. I came up with a good idea too. Then I drank a lot more, and went back to the Draco/Blaise idea. Just to warn before I start, I’m feeling ever so slightly light headed, having drank most of that listed on an empty stomach.....
I would also like to point out that, although I will inevitably make a certain number of mistakes due to my drunken state of mind, I am writing in the presence of one of my friends, who is often inclined to add random words in whilst I’m not looking. So if you spot one, please ignore it!
Brooding in a corner, the dark skinned man wondered how much longer he was going to have to wait. He was sitting in what he considered the dingiest pub he had ever seen, nursing a pint. None of the other pub-goers paid him much attention – he was partially concealed in the shadows and kept to himself. Signalling the bartender for another, he finally spotted his partner in crime steadily making his way through the crowd.
The blonde pushed his way through the regulars, each with drink in hand, swaying to the music pumping from the large amplifiers. He knew tonight was one of the busiest in this particular establishment; live music night. Unfortunately he would not be staying to listen this week; he had business to attend to.
“Draco.” The dark man nodded towards his companion. “Nice of you to join me.” He signalled to the bartender once more, to get a drink for the blonde.
Draco raised an eyebrow.
“A little tipsy, are we, Blaise?”
“No. Not that it’s my fault even if I was. You certainly took your time showing up. I’ve been drinking alone for at least the last hour.”
The blonde smirked into his whiskey.
“Rather go to a wizarding establishment to conduct our business, would you? I’m sure you’d enjoy the drink more there too.”
“Muggle beer suits me just fine, thank you very much. And you know very well that a wizard pub would be the very worst place to conduct business of this nature.” Blaise sneered at his business partner.
“Of course.” The blonde acquiesced sarcastically with a smirk.
The pair sat silently for a while, letting the beat of the music wash over them, taking over their very souls. Each had his own thoughts about how he wished the night to continue.
“So have you – “
“Do you want –“ Both began to speak at the same time.
Blaise looked up to see an intense look flitting across his companion’s face. Before he knew it, the blonde had tossed a few coins on the table, grabbed the dark man’s wrist and dragged him through the busy pub
Trailing behind, Blaise tried to get a hold on the situation.
“Draco, what are you – “
Before he had time to protest, the pair were out of the door and halfway down the alleyway that was conveniently placed right next to the pub.
“Do you want me?” The blonde asked, breathlessly.
“I – “ Blaise hesitated.
That was apparently enough of an answer for Draco, who immediately crushed his lips to the man he held against the wall.
Blaise did not respond. His brain was more than a little incoherent from continuous consumption of beer whilst waiting for Draco to arrive. Realizing what he was doing, he gave a sharp shove. The blonde hit the other side of the narrow alley with a thud.
Letting off a gruff growl, the blonde attacked again. He wasn’t taking no for an answer.
“You know you want me, Blaise.” Draco whispered harshly into the shell of his ear.
“Don’t kid yourself, my friend.” The dark man panted in reply.
With that, the blonde turned him around and pinned his wrists to the wall above his head.
“This says different.” The Draco reached around and felt the arousal in Blaise’s pants.
Groaning in reply, he ground back into the blonde.
“Ah ah ah. I don’t think so!” Draco pushed his companion harder into the wall, grinding against him as he did so.
“You want this, Blaise. You’ve always wanted it.”
“Draco” He choked the words out.
“shhhh, I know, I know. I’ve always wanted you too. I just didn’t act upon my urges until now.”
The blonde fiddled with each belt buckle with one hand, simultaneously releasing 2 equally hard, weeping cocks from their tight confines. He stroked his arousal.
“I hope you’re ready for this, Blaise.”
Without preamble, the blonde rammed two fingers into the puckered rosette that was Blaise’s arse. Scissoring them, he stretched the dark man to prepare him for what was to come. Not many could handle Draco’s trouser snake, but he sure hoped Blaise would be one of them.
“Fuck, Draco.”
“What was that, Blaise? You want something?”
The blonde released his hold on Blaise’s wrists, trailing his fingers down his front to his cock. Giving it a sharp tug, he shoved his own hardness into the dark man’s back door. He cried out at the sudden intrusion, but Draco did not let up. Setting an hard and fast rhythm, he pounded Blaise from behind. All the while his hand working the same pace on the thick black cock jutting from between his legs.
Blaise was incoherent with lust. He had not even considered moving from the spot that Draco had firs pinned him. With a groan, he shot his spunk all over the piss-stained wall in front of him. This shot Draco over the edge and into oblivion, dropping his load into his mate.
Pulling out his softening member, the blonde laughed.
“Personally, I blame that muggle beer.”
Pairing: Draco/Blaise
Title of Fic: Meetings of a Criminal Nature
Number of Words: 844
What you drank and how much you drank: southern comfort lemon and lime, 4 of, and an amaretto and coke, 2 Kopparberg’s, 2 Peroni’s.
Warnings: dom, anal, drinking, m/m
Author’s Note: First pairing that sprang to mind was Dramione. But I read and write too much of that. Then I thought, how about a Draco/Blaise. That’s adventurous, since I don’t write slash. Neither do I read particularly much. But what about a Draco/Lucius. A bit of malfoycest. Yes, that could be an interesting thing to read. THEN came the idea of putting Lucius and Blaise together. I thought, yeah, I could do that. I came up with a good idea too. Then I drank a lot more, and went back to the Draco/Blaise idea. Just to warn before I start, I’m feeling ever so slightly light headed, having drank most of that listed on an empty stomach.....
I would also like to point out that, although I will inevitably make a certain number of mistakes due to my drunken state of mind, I am writing in the presence of one of my friends, who is often inclined to add random words in whilst I’m not looking. So if you spot one, please ignore it!
Brooding in a corner, the dark skinned man wondered how much longer he was going to have to wait. He was sitting in what he considered the dingiest pub he had ever seen, nursing a pint. None of the other pub-goers paid him much attention – he was partially concealed in the shadows and kept to himself. Signalling the bartender for another, he finally spotted his partner in crime steadily making his way through the crowd.
The blonde pushed his way through the regulars, each with drink in hand, swaying to the music pumping from the large amplifiers. He knew tonight was one of the busiest in this particular establishment; live music night. Unfortunately he would not be staying to listen this week; he had business to attend to.
“Draco.” The dark man nodded towards his companion. “Nice of you to join me.” He signalled to the bartender once more, to get a drink for the blonde.
Draco raised an eyebrow.
“A little tipsy, are we, Blaise?”
“No. Not that it’s my fault even if I was. You certainly took your time showing up. I’ve been drinking alone for at least the last hour.”
The blonde smirked into his whiskey.
“Rather go to a wizarding establishment to conduct our business, would you? I’m sure you’d enjoy the drink more there too.”
“Muggle beer suits me just fine, thank you very much. And you know very well that a wizard pub would be the very worst place to conduct business of this nature.” Blaise sneered at his business partner.
“Of course.” The blonde acquiesced sarcastically with a smirk.
The pair sat silently for a while, letting the beat of the music wash over them, taking over their very souls. Each had his own thoughts about how he wished the night to continue.
“So have you – “
“Do you want –“ Both began to speak at the same time.
Blaise looked up to see an intense look flitting across his companion’s face. Before he knew it, the blonde had tossed a few coins on the table, grabbed the dark man’s wrist and dragged him through the busy pub
Trailing behind, Blaise tried to get a hold on the situation.
“Draco, what are you – “
Before he had time to protest, the pair were out of the door and halfway down the alleyway that was conveniently placed right next to the pub.
“Do you want me?” The blonde asked, breathlessly.
“I – “ Blaise hesitated.
That was apparently enough of an answer for Draco, who immediately crushed his lips to the man he held against the wall.
Blaise did not respond. His brain was more than a little incoherent from continuous consumption of beer whilst waiting for Draco to arrive. Realizing what he was doing, he gave a sharp shove. The blonde hit the other side of the narrow alley with a thud.
Letting off a gruff growl, the blonde attacked again. He wasn’t taking no for an answer.
“You know you want me, Blaise.” Draco whispered harshly into the shell of his ear.
“Don’t kid yourself, my friend.” The dark man panted in reply.
With that, the blonde turned him around and pinned his wrists to the wall above his head.
“This says different.” The Draco reached around and felt the arousal in Blaise’s pants.
Groaning in reply, he ground back into the blonde.
“Ah ah ah. I don’t think so!” Draco pushed his companion harder into the wall, grinding against him as he did so.
“You want this, Blaise. You’ve always wanted it.”
“Draco” He choked the words out.
“shhhh, I know, I know. I’ve always wanted you too. I just didn’t act upon my urges until now.”
The blonde fiddled with each belt buckle with one hand, simultaneously releasing 2 equally hard, weeping cocks from their tight confines. He stroked his arousal.
“I hope you’re ready for this, Blaise.”
Without preamble, the blonde rammed two fingers into the puckered rosette that was Blaise’s arse. Scissoring them, he stretched the dark man to prepare him for what was to come. Not many could handle Draco’s trouser snake, but he sure hoped Blaise would be one of them.
“Fuck, Draco.”
“What was that, Blaise? You want something?”
The blonde released his hold on Blaise’s wrists, trailing his fingers down his front to his cock. Giving it a sharp tug, he shoved his own hardness into the dark man’s back door. He cried out at the sudden intrusion, but Draco did not let up. Setting an hard and fast rhythm, he pounded Blaise from behind. All the while his hand working the same pace on the thick black cock jutting from between his legs.
Blaise was incoherent with lust. He had not even considered moving from the spot that Draco had firs pinned him. With a groan, he shot his spunk all over the piss-stained wall in front of him. This shot Draco over the edge and into oblivion, dropping his load into his mate.
Pulling out his softening member, the blonde laughed.
“Personally, I blame that muggle beer.”