Chapter 2

The Night That Changed My Life

But this particular night had changed everything. Blaise remembered it like it was just yesterday:

"Everyone was completely stunned to find the Prince of Slytherin at the party. He usually did not grace them with his presence, as he was with Pansy and she, knowing very well what was going on during those Saturday nights, made her best to keep Draco occupied in his room. To which he did not object at all. Showing at the party merely meant that the rumors of him breaking up with the little slut were true. He was sitting in his favorite chair in front of the fireplace, steadily going through a bottle of Firewhisky, listening vaguely to the usual groupies around him with a bored expression on his face.

Blaise was watching him from the other part of the room thinking that those girls had less chance of getting in Draco's bed than he had. Blaise was known to be bent both ways, so no one was there to question the lustful looks he was directing at Draco. His eyes were following the slender but strong body. Draco was tall, almost as tall as Blaise, his form was lean, with the natural Malfoy grace which enthralled Blaise every time the Prince moved. He could see how perfectly built his body was, the muscles chiseled by Quidditch, the bum strong and tight from sitting countless hours on the broom, the arms strong from navigating the it and holding on to it. He almost trembled at the thought how would those arms feel on his body and how would it feel to be under it. Cause although he was usually a top, he knew Draco would never be the bottom. He had some pretty good fantasies about a particular blond writhing beneath him, but he was absolutely sure they would stay only fantasies.

He started his travel up the lithe body thinking how those tights would close around him, as strong as they were, and would pull him closer and deeper as he was inside Draco. How would those perfect hips move in the rhythm of passion… Then his eyes moved between Draco's legs…mmm, Blaise was thinking, what I would not give to see with my own eyes this beauty…as Draco never showered in the common bathrooms and there were enough rumors from the girls who had been with him about his size and form to give life to Blaise's fantasies. His eyes traveled up to the six-pack which was clearly visible even under the black cashmere pullover, Draco was wearing. Then his eyes gave the required appreciation to the well formed biceps, the strong forearms and those hands, which Blaise could easily envision tightly squeezing his bum and the long fingers pumping into him. A small moan escaped Blaise's lips as he followed the curve of Draco's neck and stopped at his full lips. So, kissable… was the last coherent thought in his mind as his eyes met a pair of silvery-blue orbs.

Blaise had just stopped breathing as Draco's gaze captured his and held it there. There were mischievous lights dancing in the blond's eyes, although his expression was still one of total boredom. Blaise gulped and shuddered as he saw Draco's eyes starting to inspect his body. He felt like he was naked under that look, like his clothes had magically disappeared and he was standing naked in front of the whole Slytherin Common room. He slowly took a sip from his glass trying to hold himself still, although he could feel his hands shaking under the scrutinizing look. His eyes were glued to Draco's face and he shuddered once more as he saw how the Prince wetted his lips, before he took a sip from his Firewhisky."

Even now, in the present, Blaise was getting hard just from the mere memory of Draco's look and lips.

"After taking a good look at every part of his body, Draco's eyes had locked once more with his. Blaise saw how Draco took another sip of Firewhisky then licked his lips and proceeded drying his bottom lip with his thumb, eyes fixed on Blaise's lips with anticipation. The dark-haired boy felt how every coherent thought left his mind at this clear invitation, his heart-rate quickened and he felt his cock twitch. Damn, he was getting hard only from Draco looking at him. He shook his head trying to clear his fogged mind and to process that someone was calling his name.

"Blaise! Blaise! Hey, mate, did you fall asleep?" Theo Nott was calling him almost laughing at his unresponsiveness.

Blaise shook his head once more and with a great difficulty managed to look away from Draco and to turn to Theo.

"Ugh? What?" He asked Theo confused, his mind still stirring with the images of a very naked Draco.

Theo now was rolling with laughter.

"I asked if you had fallen asleep."

"You wish! I was just thinking." Blaise retorted, getting angry. No one ever laughed at him without bearing the consequences.

"You know, Theo, some of us have other things to think about besides how to get drunk and get laid, even on a Saturday night!" He offered the small group around him with a composed smile on his face. Laughter erupted as Theo flinched away, knowing exactly what will fall on his head if he continued teasing Blaise. Obviously "The Raven" as they called him, was not in a very good mood tonight and Theo did not want Zabini's wrath falling upon him.

"You got me!" Theo answered with a smile, which caused the laughter to erupt once more on his expense. "So, you wanna join us in a "Truth or Dare"?"

"Why not?" Blaise said, having nothing else to do besides drooling over Draco, which would be embarrassing if someone caught him and he would never let that happen.

"May I join?" A deep, silky voice asked next to him.

As he turned and looked up, he saw Draco in all his glory leaning on the back of his armchair casting a questioning gaze at everyone, daring someone to refuse the Prince.

"Of course!" Theo peeped up. "May I add that we are actually very happy to welcome you in our game." There was no hint of sarcasm in his voice, nor did he mean to say it in a sarcastic way. Draco had been offered a couple of times this evening to join the games and he had refused each and every one of them, so it was, at the least, flattering that he chose to join them.

"Don't bother trying to flatter me, Nott; you are not good enough for it." Draco quickly dismissed Theo, as he conjured himself an armchair and sat down right next to Blaise.

"Do not change the rules or the dares because I joined the game. It would not be fun enough and I had my fare share of boredom for tonight!" Draco almost ordered with a cold smile on his lips.

'Puff, he is so full of himself – Blaise thought – Not that we hadn't given him enough power over the whole house, not that he is not the hottest guy in Slytherin, not to mention, probably in the whole school, which gives him reason to think the world is his but sometimes he just kills me with comments like this. Someday, someone will close that pretty mouth, damn, the consequences and then he will see that his share of the "orange" is not that big. Oh, how I wanna be around when this day comes.' Blaise smiled to himself and took a sip of his drink.

As the game progressed and the amount of consumed alcohol was increasing, the participants became bolder and the dares became more and more sexually oriented. It was Draco's turn to spin the bottle. It stopped pointing at Blaise.

"Truth or Dare?" Draco asked with a thick voice, small smile creeping on his lip.

"Dare." Blaise answered downing a shot of Firewhisky.

Draco smiled a seductive smile at Blaise, whose stomach made a backflip at the site.

"I dare you…" Draco paused, building the tension in the room. "…to sit on my lap and kiss me."

Blaise gulped at those words and a couple of loud gasps were heard around the game table. At this point in the evening, as usual, everyone's attention in the half-full common room was turned to the game. Now everyone was looking between Blaise and Draco, waiting to see if Blaise is going to fulfill the dare or down the large cup of mixed alcohol in the middle of the table.

Blaise gave himself a mindslap at even considering the cup on the table. He had wanted this for so long that he had almost given up on the idea that someday he would be able to kiss the exquisite blond Slytherin. Gathering all his courage he stood up from his chair and promptly sat down on Draco's lap, straddling his hips, put one hand in the blond locks and pulled Draco for a kiss. At the moment their lips touched an electric shock ran down both of their bodies. Blaise got more confident as Draco's hands were suddenly pressing on his lower back, pulling him closer to the blond. He parted his lips slightly and used his tongue to follow the contours of Draco's lips and then he bit oh-so-gently the bottom one. Draco sighted in his mouth parting his lips and stuck his tongue in Blaise's mouth. Blaise was in heaven. Draco's lips were firm but gentle and his tongue was very skillful, reaching and caressing every part of Blaise's mouth, making him melt. But he was not going to surrender that easily to the blond perfection assaulting his mouth and wrapped his own tongue around Draco's. The kiss became a fight for dominance, but neither of them was going to submit to the other and finally they separated, breathing hard.

Reluctantly Blaise started to move away from Draco, when the blond whispered in his year:

"Later, after the game, come to my room. The password is 'Sex Victum Totus."

Then released Blaise, who gave Draco an almost unnoticeable nod and slid away from his lap.

The game continued with no comments on the event. Dare anyone say anything which was in controversy with the Slytherin's Price's wishes? Eventually after the kiss they shared, most of the players got the idea that Draco would be leaving with Blaise tonight, so every time the bottle stopped on them, they were made to make out. The most interesting part of the night, before they went to Draco's room, had yet to come."

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