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Draco and Blaise

"Blaise," Draco said imperiously. "You know that Malfoys don't bottom."

"Yeah, well neither do I."

Draco scoffed. "Maybe not normally," he said, "but for me, you will."

There was a tense silence in the room for about twenty seconds, but finally Blaise sighed and nodded.

"Good. Knew you'd see sense eventually," Draco quipped.

"Oh just shut up and fuck me already."

The blonde did just that, fucking his friend with all he had. After they'd both come, Draco pulled out and cleaned them both off with a flick of his wand.

"Happy now?" Blaise asked.

"Quite," was Malfoy's smug reply.