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Okay, the last chapter of the story. Thanks so much to those who reviewed. You were my inspiration.

Warning: Graphic Sexual Acts. Don't read if offended.

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It Started in the Potions Lab

Chapter Two

Noise filled my ears as we walked into the noisy Great Hall. The Slytherin table was farthest to the right, next to the wall and The Gryffindors. Blaise and I walked towards the table and sat down at our usual spots between Pansy Parkinson and Kitara Enevour. Pansy sat on the right beside Blaise as she talked to Theodore Nott, her dark brown hair cut short to neat layers at her chin. Her dark hair made her pale grey eyes stand out even more.

She glanced up as we sat down and turned back to her conversation with Nott. Kitara Enevour sat beside me on the left reading a copy of 'Witch Weekly' while she sipped her pumpkin juice. She had dark skin and sharp dark eyes with black hair a few inches below her shoulder blades. She returned in 4th year after leaving in 2nd year to attend Beaxbatons when her family moved to France. Though she moved to France, an English accent was still prominent.

"Where've you two been?" she asked in a low murmur, without looking up from her magazine, slight curiosity in her voice.

"We were in the potions lab, Blaise was taking forever to finish." I responded as naturally as possible.

Blaise and I filled our plates with the food that appeared before us, sharing a quick glance. He winked discreetly as our eyes met. I felt a small smile grace my lips as my stomach fluttered.

A warm hand was on my thigh and I looked down quickly again as the butterflies in stomach went crazy.

Icy grey met dark blue once more as we stared at each other. We could have a conversation without words.

I wasn't used to feeling this way. My stomach knotted tightly as I reached my hand under the table. Our fingers laced underneath the table as I drew close towards him.

"I want to ask you something…" he said quietly.

My eyes flitted across the room for people watching or listening.

"What do you want to know?" I questioned when I turned back to him.

"How long?"

"What?"

He leaned in closer, just to be safe.

"I see you watching and I see you noticing me watching."

He said, as if that answered my question. I sighed audibly, preparing myself to answer. He rubbed his thumb over my hand in comfort and I felt the heat rising to my cheeks.

"Since the beginning of the year." I murmured defeated. He nodded in acceptance like he wasn't surprised or maybe as if he was in this dilemma longer.

There was a long silence, it was as if we zoned out. I could hear the buzzing of conversation around us. But as if it was far away.

"Just so you know, you're mine." He said with a little sniff, looking around the room.

I was startled beyond imagination; I felt my jaw fall slightly and closed it quickly. He felt the same and I was very, very glad. Well, it was really no surprise. No one could deny a Malfoy, really. It was impossible. But I felt triumphant all the same.

I smirked widely at my conquest of something I wanted so badly. I felt a sudden fierce possessiveness.

"And as you are to me, Zabini." I said fiercely. I glanced around at the silly little boys and girls who once pursued him and were of course, temporarily successful. Blaise was a slut, I must admit. But he was my slut, of course.

He laughed musically and that feeling crept back into my stomach.

"Yes, Draco." He said softly and I felt myself smile.

I pulled my other hand that was not held in his and caressed his cheek. Then I was suddenly aware that the buzzing of chatter close to us had gone very quiet. Blaise stiffened and slid deftly away putting some space between us. I turned around and Pansy, Nott, Kitara and Alexander Avery were staring at us.

Kitara's bright eyes shifted from my face to Blaise's, comprehension dawning on her face. Her eyes then flitted down to our hands underneath the table. Shit. That perceptive bitch.

"Is there a problem?" I asked, almost violently.

Nott snickered, turned and pretended to talk to Millicent Bullstrode. Pansy and Kitara shared a look then grins broke across their faces.

"Nothing at all, dear." Pansy said in defense and giggled again.

"You owe me 25, wait no, 30 galleons, Nott!" Avery yelled. Kitara rolled her eyes and ran a hand through his dirty blonde hair.

I turned to Blaise, who hadn't said a thing. The look on his face just said 'I don't care.' I relaxed a bit. It was just them, they knew everything about each other and this was just another thing quickly figured after attempted to be hidden.

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We were inside our dorm. It was ironic that we both shared a dorm. Or maybe it was being together so much that led to this. But I didn't think so at all. I sat on my bed finishing McGonagall's transfiguration homework. I could here Blaise in the shower as I sat there arranging my books on my work table.

I had showered already while Blaise was doing divinations homework. It was a shit subject; I didn't understand why he took it. But he was good at it. I we didn't say much about earlier, but we were closer somehow, now. I finished packing my bag as was ready to get into bed when the bathroom door creaked open.

My eyes bulged out of their sockets, I was almost sure of it. He stood only in his towel, wrapped around his waist. Hair slightly damp as water dripped down his defined chest down to the lovely cut of his hips at the beginning of the towel. I made a strangled noise at the back of my throat as I stumbled across the room to stand in front of him.

He dropped the towel around his waist and looked at my from under long lashed with a needy look. My eyes lowered to his large prick that was now exposed to the world. For the second time that day, I lost what little control I have and pulled him into a searing kiss. I moaned in his mouth as we stumbled back to the bed still attached by the mouth.

We dropped onto my bed with him under me, as I attacked his mouth. Our tongues lashed out at each other creating a rhythm. I moved my head to his neck and sucked and licked at his protruding Adams apple on his neck. He groaned under me as I slid my hand down to crab his now hard member. Oh fuck, yes.

"Mmmmm, Ugh, God. Draco please, please." He moaned beneath me as I squeezed him.

I leaned up to pull the loose white t-shirt off me and slid my boxers down. I lay back completely naked on top of him. Our bodies flushed together.

"Please what, Blaise?" I responded quietly.

"Do it. Don't let me beg."

"I don't believe I know what you mean, dear?" I muttered, teasing him badly.

"Fuck me. Draco Malfoy I want you to fuck me into this bed this minute." He said fiercely

I grinned at him as I opened his legs wider. I took my wand from beside us on the bed and muttered the lubrication spell at his entrance. He closed his eyes as the cold gel went it. I slid a finger into his entrance and his muscles repelled against the intrusion. He drew in a breath through his nose and exhaled with a huff. I kissed him softly on the lips as I slid my finger in and out. His face tightened in pain and then relaxed a few seconds later.

I added a second finger and he moaned softly pushing down unto the digit. I moved them slowly in and out and scissoring them to stretch him.

"Uh, oh God, just get up here, now." He said between gasps.

I positioned myself at his entrance and I slid in slowly. Fuuckkk, he was tight. I just my eyes and tried to control myself.

The warmth and the tightness engulfed me in pleasure and I moaned out loud.

"Jesus, Blaise."

I slid out and back in allowing him to adjust. I opened my eyes to see him staring up at me in anticipation.

I leaned down again and pressed a kissed to neck.

"You can move." He said.

I nodded and slid in deeper, totally breaching the tight ring of muscle. I moved in and out slowly and then picked up the pace. After a minute we were both moaning. He bucked his hips up to meet mine as I rammed into him hard. I slid completely out and slammed back in. Blaise threw his head back unto the pillow and swore loudly.

I bit my lip, hoping for a little self-control. But self-control was not in Blaise Zabini's dictionary.

"FUCK! OH GOD, HARDER DRACO, PLEASE!" Blaise yelled his back arching of the bed as he clutched around my neck.

I pulled him up more angling his leg over my shoulder as I rammed into him hitting that spot. His eyes rolled back as groaned again. I slid in and out faster hitting that spot numerous times. He was writhing with ecstasy and the sight made want to cum right then.

Our moans, yells and expletives blended into one. I could feel the pressure building in my lower abdomen as I hit Blaise prostate one more time.

"Drraaacooo, uuhhhhhhh." He groaned as his body jerked and he came over our stomachs. The sight made me lose control and I spilled my release inside of him as I bit my lip to muffle this sound.

"Uhnhhgh." Was the sound I made.

I slid out of him and he made a small gasp. We were both a sweaty mess. I ran a hand through his damp gorgeous hair as I fell on to him in exhaustion. He sighed happily and I snuggled into him with a smile on my lips as we both fell asleep.

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I woke up the next morning oddly relaxed and happy. There was a warm body beside me and I turned to investigate.

I was met with a pair of dark blue eyes watching me. I smiled as I remembered the previous night. He leaned forward and

kissed my cheek.

"Good morning, Mr. Malfoy."

"Good morning, Mr. Zabini."

"So was that the best sex ever, or what?" he asked with a smirk.

I embraced him and kissed him full on the lips. I pulled back and we grinned at each other.

"Hmm, yea, but I've had better." I joked as we burst out laughing.

This was going to be an excellent year.

-The End. :

There you go!!!! The ending of the story.

Hope you enjoyed!

Peace.

Queen Malfoy