Disclaimer: I do not own Harry potter nor do I own any of the characters with the exception of Nadia (stress the first a Naah-dia), her parents, Kyro (pronounced Kii like a long 'I' and roh) and a few others to come in future chapters which will be listed then.
Thoughts are in italic and bold.
*READ*- this is where the real 'M' rating comes in. There will be a sex scene that i have marked off-skip over it if you don't want to read it. Thanks for the reviews :*.
BPOV
"Don't worry darling, everything will be ok I promise." Merlin why can I never get anything right? I apperate us to St. Mungos main waiting area. "Help me quickly!" a few of the Healers look up and they are startled at the bloody looking woman in my arms. They rush over. I know this is not the right time but she feels perfect in my arms. Like she belongs there and I know she does… I wonder if I should tell her my secret?...No, not yet.
"Sir what happened?"
"She fell down a flight of stairs" I say frantically. One of them levitates her out of my arm and walks away with her. I begin to follow.
Someone stops me "Sir, only family members are allowed in the examination room. Are you related?"
"That's my wife." I say quickly. She observes me for a moment. I know she doesn't believe, but she nods and lets me cross. "Excuse me do you have an owl so that I can contact the rest of her family?"
She nods "I'll get someone on that sir." They levitate her into an examining room. "What's her name sir?"
"Nadia Za- uh… I mean Granger" she looks at me suspiciously. She sends someone for her file. She begins to heal bruises and abrasions by wand.
"I'm just getting the wand stuff out of the way, I just want to see if she is allergic to any potions" she looks at me and raises her brow "unless you can tell me?" She is testing me.
"None that I know of but better safe than sorry" I say and it's not a lie I really don't know. She looks for a second and I can tell I passed. Someone returns but with no file. She tsks. "Sir has your wife never been treated here before?"
I really don't know so I go for the obvious answer. "Not that I know of." Someone returns with an owl. "Just send a letter to Hermione Malfoy, she is her cousin." The person nods and writes the letter. Just then I hear the door open and in walks my mother and son. Kyro takes a look at Nadia and tears start streaming down his face, he is really attached to her and it made him really upset that we were no longer together.
"Daddy is she gonna be okay? She looks red and purple all over. Can the healers fix her?"
"I hope they can buddy." I turn to my mama "How did you know we were here?" I whisper.
"The paintings told me that you both were there, I thought you finally told her and I wanted to meet her. Then the paintings told me you two were arguing so I left Ky with Ivy and came to see what was the matter."
"Uh…" I don't know what to say she has on a calm mask but I see the fire in her eyes. "I thought you never left kids with house elves because they could command them to do something silly."
"I gave her strict orders not to take any from him. Blaise stop trying to distract from the matter at hand." Her eyes become small slits. She begins to whisper-shout. "Did I not teach you better than that? How dare you put your hands on that young lady!? You know what happened between your father and I. You know how he abused me! I raised you better than that! I have half a mind to slap the hell out of you right now- but that would be counterproductive. But know this…if I ever so much as hear that you've disrespected her or any other young lady like that again I will not hesitate to hex you-son or not."
"Mama I-I…I'm sorry I was not thinking. I swear it won't happen again. You know how I feel about her. I-I don't know what came over me. I think I might have ruined any chances of a life we could have together. What if she hates me now? You should have seen her face…I hate me right now."
"She does not hate you. If she did she would not have been so hurt by what you did-she would have probably hexed you and left…or worse." She let out an exasperated sigh. "Why don't you just tell the girl? All this could be avoided if you would just tell her."
"No, I can't. I want her to love me back for me not because of…of that." My mother just shakes her head and puts her hands up in surrender. Just then the door opens and a woman rushes through the doors looking around frantically, she is very beautiful and very much resembles Nadia but she has a lighter complexion. She is followed by a man with very long hair that looks to be in some sort of twist style and another woman that somewhat resembles my Nadia as well. I realize that this must be her mother, father, and aunt. I wanted to be introduced to them but not like this. This is not the best situation to meet them in.
"Where is my baby?" the woman I assume to be her mother says and Granger or Malfoy now still not use to that walks in along with everyone from the club. Granger looks at the hospital bed and her face goes from shock, to disbelief, to sadness and anger all in one. She looks around the room and spots me. She rushes over and begins to pound my chest with her small hands, and I must say that her size is very deceiving because the blows actually hurt a bit…I don't try to stop her.
"You monster! What did you do?! What did you do to her?! I'll fucking kill you! You piece of shit!" she begins to scratch at my neck I suspect because she is not tall enough to reach my face while I'm standing completely up. I still don't defend myself because in all truth I deserve it. Draco steps in. He grabs his wife and restrains her. He then looks at me.
"Blaise what the hell was that shit you just pulled back there? And what the bloody hell happened here?" That's Draco- always giving me the benefit of the doubt, always thinking of me in some sort of good light, ever the best mate. No assumptions, just trying to find out the story when a conclusion could be clearly drawn from the picture in front of him.
"I-I" I'm ashamed. This is my fault and I really don't want her parents to hate me already but it's unavoidable I guess and I have to tell the truth.
"I fell down the stairs." I turn and gasp, surprised that Nadia has awoken.
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Npov
My head is pounding and I begin to hear voices coming into focus around me. I open my eyes and the image is blurred but I can tell that someone is over me doing something. My eyes focus and I realize that I am at a hospital and the doctor or I guess here it is called healer is trying to heal me. Someone is holding my hand I look and see Kyro looking up at me with tears in his eyes. "Ky?" I say and rub the tears from his face-my ribs hurt, I take a sharp breath and I hold back a groan. It hurts to breathe.
"Are you going to be okay?" I look at Ky and tears are steadily running down his cheek and I nod quickly to reassure him. I hold his small hand and he smiles slightly then he looks behind himself and I see all the other people in the room.
"Zabini what the hell was that shit you just pulled back there? And what the bloody hell happened here?" Draco asks. I see Blaises shirt ruffled and his neck literally clawed and bleeding. I see Draco holding back a murderous looking Hermione while all the occupants in the room-including the doctor or 'healer' taking in the scene before them.
"I-I" he stutters and I know he is about to tell them the whole story. We can't have that now can we? He would probably be maimed or worse.
"I fell down the stairs." Everyone looks to me shocked. Hermione looks at me and I can see she doesn't fully believe me. My father is the first to talk.
"How did that happen princesa?" he asks while eyeing Blaise and I can tell that he too does not believe. Well seeing as 'I fell down the stairs' is a normal excuse for women being abused I can see why- I wouldn't believe me either…I need to elaborate.
"Well I was out drinking and then Blaise and I left w-"
"More like he kidnapped you. Nadia don't lie for the git okay. You have nothing to be afraid or ashamed of. If he hurt you tell us and he will be dealt with accordingly." Hermione says and my family looks at him. My dad nods in full support of Hermiones statement, but my mom and aunt ever being fair look impassively and emotionlessly at him trying to give him the benefit of the doubt…with much effort on my aunts part. I eye Hermione and she doesn't back down. I sigh and continue.
"No really. Well we were talking and since I had a few drinks I wasn't all that coordinated. I didn't remember the layout of the manor exactly because I haven't been there in a while but we were walking while talking and obviously distracted. I still had on my heels, missed my step and fell down the main hall stairs." It wasn't entirely a lie. Everyone stares me down for a few seconds and I put on my best 'I'm telling the truth' face. My mom is the first to accept followed by my aunt
"Oh, my poor baby." My mom says followed by my aunt and they come over to me. I still see Hermione and my father eyeing Blaise suspiciously and he looks dumbstruck. I give him a look that says 'keep your mouth shut'.
"Uh… I really don't know what is going on." The doctor speaks for the first time since I've been awake probably snapping out of her reverie of the argument that was just unfolding. "I've been trying to mend bones and bruises for a while and it's hardly been working." Well of course it wouldn't the only thing that would work is potions because they use the same potions that we passed down to them but their magic is still inferior.
"Don't worry, that's why I've never taken her to a hospital… she's a bit difficult to heal. My sister and I will have her fixed in a jiffy." My mother says.
"Jiffy?" the healer asks.
"A second, a minute, whatever you want to say." My aunt motions for the woman to stand behind and they both chant and wave their hands until I feel almost one hundred percent better.
"How do you feel?" my mom asks.
"My head still hurts."
"Do you have a headache reliever potion?" my aunt asks the healer. She nods and turns to leave looking a bit upset at having her job done for her.
"Cara" Blaise comes over to me "I'm so happy that you are ok" and I have to force myself to not have a sarcastic remark for the sake of his wellbeing.
"You look all better now." Kyro says "I don't think I like red and purple anymore" and I know he means how I looked before.
"Aww Ky that's so sweet but you don't have to stop liking those colors a lot of cool things are red and purple." He nods thoughtfully. He is really such a sweet boy. I look at my mom. "Can I leave now?" she knows that I hate hospitals.
"Right after the lady brings the potion we can go."
"Uh… are you sure she shouldn't stay for a bit longer?" Blaise asks looking concerned.
My aunt laughs "The woman couldn't take care of her before; I doubt she will be any use. Her mother and I will take care of her." He nods, albeit hesitantly.
"Oh" my mother says as if she has just realized something. She holds her hand out toward Blaise. "My name is Jenny, I am Nadia's mother." He takes her hand and kisses it. "This is my sister Jenica, Nadia's aunt." He repeats the same action "This is my husband Damien, Nadia's father." He holds his hand towards my father and my father just ignores it. My mother smiles "Don't worry about him, he is just so protective of his 'princesita'."
"He'll warm up later rather than sooner." My aunt says and Blaise frowns a bit and I hold back a smile. The doctor or guess she's called a healer returns with the potion and my mother lets her know that I will be leaving, she agrees eventually albeit reluctantly and my dad goes with her to deal with the paper work.
"Cara, can I come and see you later?" he looks very nervous. I look at my mom and notice she and my aunt are otherwise occupied. I turn to Blaise.
"Uh… I don't know. You're not forgiven you know. What you did was…" He looks sullen and drops his head "never mind."
"Baby please believe me if I could take it back I would. I am so sorry. Cara if you want me to beg I will. I will get on my knees and beg your forgiveness…I can't… I need you to forgive me please?" I see him move like he is about to kneel down.
"Wha-No" I grab his hand and stop him. We don't need that sort of attention. "I-I'll think about it and let you know." I can't fully forgive you…this is as close as you're getting.He looks a bit relieved but still apprehensive.
"I am sorry you know, I promise you it will never happen again." The room becomes silent.
"A promise is a comfort to a fool Blaise." I look up and realize that everyone is looking at us strangely except Blaises mother. When did she get here?
"Dar-" he begins to protest but his mother cuts him off.
"Blaise why don't you give her some time to rest, all will not be resolved in one evening or should I say morning now. Give her a bit of time to think." She smiles at him, he looks a bit hesitant but turns to pick up Kyro who I kiss quickly on the cheek and he returns the sentiment while hugging me with his little arms. Blaise looks a bit more saddened. Yeah that's right; no hug for you.
"Please owl me. I will send Link so that you can use him." He bends like he is about to kiss me but stops himself. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight Nadia feel better." Ky says to me.
"Goodnight Blaise, Nighty night Ky." I blow Kyro a kiss and he grins, Blaise looks at me for a few seconds then turns and leaves.
"What did he do?" Ginny asks as soon as he leaves the room. "Did he do something else or was it the thing about his wife?"
I don't want anyone to know what happened not only because I'm upset about my reaction but also because I want Blaise to continue living so I reply "The latter." they all nod and my dad huffs.
"Miss Granger is it ok if I have a word with you and your mother?" It's Blaise's mother and I just realized that she was still there. This woman is sneaky…or I'm just not paying attention.
"Uh… you can call me Nadia and of course." She nods. My mother turns and gestures for everyone to leave and my aunt gives her a pointed look as if saying 'you are telling me everything' and my mom gives her a slight nod.
"Well, I must tell you Nadia I am so happy to finally meet you although I would have liked to under better circumstances." His mother says.
"You've been waiting to meet me ?"
"Oh my dear Zarah is just fine, and yes my son talks about you nonstop. He tells me about you all the time and he's missed you terribly over the past few weeks. Now I wanted to speak to both of you because I have something very important to say. I promised Blaise I would not tell you Nadia but I did not promise not to tell anyone else." She looks pointedly at my mother. "Please try to be open minded about the situation and I promise as soon as I can tell you everything I will."
"I'll try to be open minded." I respond.
"Mrs. Granger?" she asks my mother.
"Call me Jenny and of course I will try to be." My mother says and Zarah nods.
"Well Nadia I can't tell you everything but I will tell your mother and would prefer if you just tell her the necessities because my son wants to tell her himself." My mother nods in agreement. "Well Nadia, all I can let you know is that my son has genuine feelings about you. He is very rough around the edges and makes a lot of mistakes and misjudgments, he lets his temper guide him sometime but he really is a wonderful man. I see my son hurting every day and he has no idea why you put a stop to the relationship. This is not a fling, my son has developed true feelings for you and I'm sure he will not get over them. That is the most I can say." She says apologetically, and then gestures for my mother to follow her.
My mother looks over her shoulder. "I'll come and see you later dear." I nod.
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After being bombarded with many questions from my friends I assured them that it wasn't his fault and that he didn't hurt me. I finally was able to placate them all, and now I am thankfully at home. It's been about half an hour since I've spoken to Blaise's mother. Maybe I was wrong because surely his mother wouldn't go out of her way to let me know about his feeling if they weren't genuine. Should I give him another chance? Hmmmm I'll give it some thought.
"Darling?" I start and look towards my bedroom door and it's my mother standing there. I've been so lost in thought I didn't feel the wards warn me. "Could I have a quick word with you, it's about the boy." I nod and she comes into the room. "Sweetheart I think maybe you should give this boy another chance."
"What? Why?"
"I believe his mother, after everything she has told me and shown me I totally believe her. I know you are upset about him not telling you about his marriage. But he isn't happy, they do not like each other and his wife has a boyfriend of her own. Maybe the young man was afraid of what you would think had he told you, maybe he wanted you to be comfortable before he explained the situation or, he was even going to rectify the situation before he had to tell you. Did you think about that?" I shake my head. Of course not I just felt used.
"Bu-" She cuts me off.
"Nadia, let me finish." I nod "Darling his mother told me that he has something to tell you, she told me what it was and I won't betray her trust by telling you but I do understand. From a mothers perspective I completely understand because I would not like to see you hurting day in and day out. Will you at least consider giving him a chance? I can vouch for his mother and you know I would not be telling you this unless I thought it was completely true." I nod.
"I'll owl him tonight." She smiles.
"Give yourself a real chance at happiness sweetheart, this could be your happily ever after."
"I don't believe in them."
"Aww don't say that. What happened to my optimistic girl…you know the cup is half full and not half empty sort of mentality. Don't tell me you've become a pessimist."
"Nope, I'm just a realist."
"Okay, whatever you say. But don't tell him we had this talk with you okay. I think its best that he believes his efforts have been working. A lot of his presents were really nice and the flowers were absolutely wonderful." She starts thinking out loud. Well my mom wouldn't lie to me… maybe I should.
"Okay mom, I'll give him another chance."
"That's my girl, oh and I let the owl in downstairs. Darling try to be open minded okay?" I nod and she kisses me on my forehead. "I do want details about the conversation and sweetheart don't assume to know what we are telling you about. I think most of the conclusions you come up to may be wrong." she says pointedly, I smile, and she disappears. All of what they are saying is ultimately hinting to one conclusion. He loves me, or he thinks he does. I really don't see what the big secret is all about. I look at the clock and its 5:36 am. I'll deal with this all tomorrow or later today should I say. I get into the bed and as my head hits the pillow I fall asleep.
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I wake up to a pounding headache. I sit up quickly and regret it as a wave of vertigo hits. I hold my head in my hands and attempt to steady myself. After the feeling has passed I look to my right and the clock says 11:24 pm. What? I pick my phone up from my night table and look at the date and time. Yeterday was Friday, I fell asleep at around five Saturday morning and now it's only half an hour left of it being Saturday. Shit. Good thing tomorrow is Sunday- Or in a half an hour it'll be Sunday.
I walk into my bathroom for a headache potion and down it. My throat is parched so I head downstairs for a glass of water.I take the front stairs to the living room instead of the back stairs that lead directly into to the kitchen. When I arrive in the living room Link is perched on my sofa with no letter attached and I am confused. Oh yeah Blaise said he would send him and mom said she let him in. He's been here a while poor thing must be hungry. I conjure a piece of paper and summon a pen. I look at the clock it's now 11:31. He should be asleep by now so I'll send the letter and he probably won't get it until morning.
Dear Blaise,
I've thought about what you've said; yesterday and in all of your past letters. I've decided that it would be okay to give us another chance. I'll fix the wards so that you can pop by when you're ready to discuss. Just know that you have to earn my trust.
Nadia
I roll the letter and place it in his talons, I open a jar by the fire place where I keep treats for him and he flies over and begins to eat. I then open the window for whenever he is ready to leave.I fix the wards really quick before I forget then head upstairs. I head to the bathroom again to take a look at myself. My hair is still straightened but puffy in some places where I bled on it. I just decide to put it in a high bun. I look my face and there is still overnight makeup there and mascara making my eyes look bruised. I wash the makeup clean from my face, I look at myself and I still see dried blood. I decide to take a quick shower and wash my hair. After my shower I dry off brush my teeth and head to the closet. I take out a light blue cami and a really small pair of darker blue SpongeBob boxer shorts. I decide to go commando. I return to my room and change my bed sheets. My throat feels parched and I realize that I haven't gotten the glass of water that I went for earlier so I head downstairs.
I look at the clock and it's now 12:14. Good thing today is Sunday. I get a glass from the cabinet and press the button on my fridge for water. While it's pouring I feel a disturbance in my wards and the floo comes to life. It's a good thing I got the warning from my wards because the floo sounded extremely loud through the silent house and It would have probably frightened the life out of me had I not been warned. I feel my wards, it obviously recognizes the person or they would not have been let in- it's Blaise. What the hell is he doing up? I test the wards again and I feel him headed up the stairs to my room. "In the kitchen!" I call. I feel him stop and turn back. I eventually hear his footsteps coming my way. The door opens.
"Darling I'm so glad you owled me." I turn to face him "you have no idea how much I-" but he stops midsentence. I look at him and realize his attention is otherwise occupied. I follow his gaze and realize he is staring intently at my breast. Right I'm not wearing a bra and I have on a really tiny shirt. I clear my throat.
"My eyes are up here." I say and point. His eyes snap up.
"I-I uh…sorry I-" I start to laugh. Men.
"It's fine." He moves closer to me.
"Darling, I'm so happy you decided to give me another chance and you won't regret it I promise."
"Mmhmm, where's Ky? Why are you still up?"
"My mama is looking after him, and I've been waiting to see if you would owl me." I smile at his name for his mother.
"And what if I didn't? Were you planning to stay up the whole night?"
"If I had to." He says seriously.
"Blaise, you didn't have to you know-That is not healthy."
"Yes, but I was very anxious."
"Yes, but you could have waited until morning to visit. It's really late most people are in their beds." He frowns.
"I'm sorry." He hangs his head and I feel a bit bad about what I've said. He was probably just anxious like he said and if he loves me like my mom and his mom seems to think that would be an understandable thing. "Goodnight."
"Blaise, don't leave. Do you want to talk or something? We could watch a movie. Since you're already here it makes no sense to leave and I've missed you too. It's just my cranky-self talking- I just woke up." I know the movie was the perfect bait. He is still fascinated by a lot of muggle contraptions. He grins and nods. He turns to head towards the living room. "No, I want to watch upstairs." I tell him and head to the second main staircase in the kitchen, he follows me up. We arrive in my room. "What do you want to watch?"
"Anything." I look at him and for the first time realize he is wearing a marina, and a silk navy blue night pants. He looks really delicious like this; so laid back. He really is Beautiful but now he just looks extremely sexy. I would really like to have this man all to myself. My eyes take in his muscles, his height, his rather large hands, and I can't resist- I let myself peek at his nether regions. I realize I've been staring and look up to see if I've been caught. No shit sherlock. But when I look at him I see his eyes are hungrily taking in my figure, he licks his lips.
"You like what you see?" I ask jokingly.
"You have no idea." He says huskily and his voice makes between my legs tingle. Distraction time. I say the first non-sexual thing that comes to mind.
"Uh… do you want to watch a vampire movie?" he's quiet for a while then nods. "Do you want it to be an Action, horror, or romance?"
"Romance." He says simply.
"Okay, this one is called twilight. There is a whole saga of them so if you're still not tired by the end we can watch the rest." He nods. I walk to my television and put in the DVD, I get the remote and turn to go to my bed. When I turn I see Blaise relaxed laying back on my bed, he is still watching me and I walk towards the bed. He is on the covers so I decide to get under them, but when I do that he follows suit and I'm extremely uncomfortable.
We watch the movie in silence and every now and again our skin "accidently" makes contact. I know he is doing it purposely. It's bothering me more than I care to admit, he hardly touches me and my body sings with every contact. Between my legs are uncomfortably wet and I feel my nub swell and throb with need. I swallow hard and squirm a bit, he removes his hand from behind his head and "accidently" brushes my thigh while putting it at his side. I close my legs tighter but it doesn't relieve anything, it just intensifies it. I can't take it anymore. I decide to get up and head to the bathroom, I incline a bit but before I have a chance to fully get up I feel him nuzzle my neck. My breathing picks up significantly. "B-Blaise what are you doing?"
"You don't need to run…I can smell it you know?" he says huskily.
"Huh? Smell w-what?"
"Your need." He rubs my thigh and a trail of heat follows his fingers. I can hardly breathe, I shiver from his touch. "You are wet for me." Does he have a bionic nose? I shake my head and he chuckles.
-Sex scene begins-
He starts to place hot kisses on my neck, and nibble on my ears. Every time I'm around this man I can't help my reactions, he is like a drug. My breath is becoming embarrassingly loud and I move to push him away but instead my hand comes in contact with his very hard member and I startle and immediately pull back my hand. "It's okay to touch it baby, I'm all yours." He says pulling my hand back and placing it firmly onto himself. Should I do this? Can I do this? Deep breaths, deep breaths, deep breaths. I repeat the mantra internally.
He is as hard as a rock and I'm a bit nervous. He pushes himself more into my hand as encouragement. He continues to kiss me and lick at my skin, I decide to go for it and I run my hand along his length and he groans appreciatively. Sounds like he is enjoying it so might as well be through. I take it a step further and put my hand into his pants and touch him. I can barely fit him in my hand and though he is as hard as steel, his skin is velvety soft. I pause a bit afraid that I may mess up. I feel him stop his ministrations then his hand joins mine in his pants. His large hand encircles mine and he begins to guide me up and down his length. "I want you to do it like this." He says hoarsely then removes his hand.
We are laying facing each other on the bed and I look into his eyes and he looks down at me with his intense burning gaze. I begin to stroke him while we keep eye contact and I squeeze gently and he groans and his mouth forms an 'O'.
I look at his beautiful full lips and I just want to kiss them, I stop stroking him and pull his face down for a chaste kiss, but before I can lean back he holds on to the back of my head and deepens the kiss. His tongue plunges into my mouth and like before when we were on speaking terms he takes dominance.
He leans over me and begins to push me back onto the matrass. Not tonight buddy. I pull away and he begins to complain, I shush him and push him backwards onto the bed. I straddle his hips and connect our lips again, we fight for dominance. "Stop it" I say "Relax" and he does. I reconnect our lips and thoroughly kiss him. He groans deep in his throat and I feel myself getting wet, I reach in between us and try to remove his shirt; it's not working so I rip it off with magic. He growls and grabs my ass. I kiss my way from his neck to his collarbone and run my hands over his chest. His reactions to me are beyond turning me on. I can't get enough so I make his clothes disappear and he gasps with the suddenness of it. I look up at him and I can see the sheer lust and hunger in his penetrating gaze and I know that I must look the same. I begin to suck on the area at the bottom of his belly and he groans appreciatively.
Well time to put some of the things I've learned to good use. I pull myself lower and come face to face with the task at hand; it's a very big task, and I'm a bit apprehensive. I felt him before obviously but it's still surprising to see the size of it out in the open. I take his very large member in both of my hands tiny compared to the thickness of him so much so that I can't even close a hand around it. Though I am nervous I must say he is beautiful, his thick shaft, smooth mocha skin, his beautiful head literally throbbing and leaking in his need, and I want to taste him. I lick my lips and look up at him "You know you don't have to do that bab-ahhhhhhhh" he says in pleasure and surprise as I take him into my mouth.
He's warm and he taste salty, heavenly even, and my mouth is straining with him inside. I begin to slowly bob my head up and down and suckle gently; he flexes his hips. I take that as a sign that I'm doing well so far. I lick around the top of it a few more times to taste his essence; I hold him in my hands reverently then a bit more firmly and take him in my mouth again. I suck a little harder and move a bit faster; he groans loudly, holds my head and begins to thrust slowly into my mouth- I relax my throat. I look up at him and he's looking down at me intently. I move faster; he groans my name and starts to whisper things I don't understand in Italian. He lets me go and throws his head back in pleasure and it turns me on even more to see him like this from what I am doing. I'm a bit proud of myself.
I pull him out of my mouth with a 'pop', and sit back on my heels to really take a good look at this beautiful man before me, his sculpted body, the planes of his abs and chest, his muscled and toned arms. He sits up quickly and takes my lips again, I can tell he will not give me the upper hand this time. He flips me onto my back and practically rips the clothing from my body and his aggression turns me on. He stops and takes in my form appreciatively. I begin to cover myself and he stops me. "Don't hide from me darling, you are absolutely beautiful." He says and I blush. "I think I need to return the favor from earlier" and I know what he is talking about. I open my mouth to decline but he takes that opportunity to kiss me senseless. I feel him reach in between us and caress my little bundle of nerves. I moan into his mouth. Oh God that feels so good. My heart feels like it's about to beat out of my chest. He is very skilled with his hands. He moves down and begins to suck on my inner thigh. I'm tingling all over. I can't form a coherent sentence, I can only moan in approval. Before I even realize it his mouth is on me. It's absolutely mind blowing. I want to flex my hips but he is pressing me down to the matrass and it just intensifies the feeling even further. I'm going out of my mind with pleasure.
He suckles, licks, kisses, nibbles, and caresses my core. I feel my orgasm building and I try harder to move "Papi, please let go" he hums at his favorite name but doesn't. I start to take really deep breaths and I'm almost to the edge. "Blaise please!" I plead, but he just continues with his torturous ministrations. Finally he gives my pleasure nub a gently nibble and suck and it pushes me over. I cry out and I'm almost positive that if I had any neighbors they would have heard me. I can still feel the aftershocks of my mind blowing orgasm as he kisses his way up my stomach and takes one of my nipples into his mouth for a few seconds and starts to place kisses all over my chest.
"Nadia?" he asks huskily and I know he wants to know if we are going further. I'm still very turned on so I nod. I remember thankfully what Luna left for me a few months back in case of emergencies. I sit up pull out my bed side table's drawer and down the contraceptive potion that was inside. I look back at him and he give me a peculiar look but doesn't comment. I reach to kiss him again but he stops me "Wait, I have to tell you something about me before we do this." He takes a deep breath. "It's really important. Cara I'm-" But I cut him off I know he's married and I really don't want him to ruin the mood with that discussion. I'm too turned on for this.
"I already know."
"Really?" he looks confused. "How did-"
"Shhh" I shush him and reconnect our mouths. He pulls back again.
"You know this and you accept me?" I just nod and resume kissing him. He pulls back.
"I need you to say it."
"I accept you" I say quickly while pulling him back in for a kiss he groans and nods. He positions himself at my entrance and with one smooth, slow, but firm thrust he's inside me tearing away my innocence. He groans loudly "Mmmmm amore you're so tight" but I don't respond because tears are steadily running from my eyes and the pain of his intrusion still hasn't receded. He looks down at me confused at my tears "Darling what's wrong? What did I do?"
"Nothing just give me a minute to adjust, the pain hasn't stopped yet" he looks confused. Then I see his eyes widen with recognition.
"Nadia are you a virgin?"
"Well I was" I say trying to lighten the mood but he doesn't smile.
"Why didn't you say something? Now I've probably ruined your first time. If I had known I would have never just done it like that. Merlin I thought you were inexperienced but not this. You should have said something." He says disapprovingly.
"Should've, would've, could've, but I didn't. Just relax Blaise it's no big deal really."
"No big deal?" he ask incredulously "of course it is."
"Papi" I say seductively, he use to love it when I called him that when we would make out or have a heavy petting session. I always think it but I slipped up and said it one day while we were kissing and he loved it "Are we going to keep arguing or are you going to make love to me?" I ask while squeezing my muscles around him and he groans. It hurts but it has the desired effect. Thank you Luna and Ginny for the kegal lessons. He pulls back and reenters me. It feels like he is splitting me in two. It still hurts but I try not to show it because I don't want him to stop. He looks at me and I nod for him to continue.
He begins to slowly pull back and thrust into me. He takes my nipple into his mouth and begins to suckle on it. He has a slow rhythm going. I start to tingle again and his thrusts actually start to feel good. He's kissing my neck, nibbling on my ears and kissing all over my chest I begin to meet him mid thrust and he groans. He starts to whisper in Italian in my ear, I don't know what is said but it turns me on even further. I grind into him and his thickness just fills me so deliciously and I want more. I want him to take advantage of me. I want him to go faster but every time I try to speed up the rhythm he holds my hips steady and he begins his tantalizingly slow grind again. I feel so full. The pressure is building in my core again and his pace is frustrating me. "More" I say.
"More of what darling?"
"Just more" I can hardly think straight.
"Cara I cannot read your mind" he says as he continues to thrust slowly "Tell me what you want." and I realize that he probably likes dirty talk. I'm a little embarrassed so I don't say anything.
He continues his slow grind and I think I'm about to explode if I don't get my release soon "Blaaaise" I moan "Stop playing around and fuck me!" he growls and picks up the speed significantly. The echo of skin slapping can be heard throughout the room. He plunges in and out of me and I cry out on my own accord "Yes! Oh God yes!" I feel myself reaching the edge.
"Do you like it when I fuck you hard baby?"
"I love it!"
"Mmmm, you're so sexy when you tell me what you want. How much do you like this cock? Should I let you come?"I become even more turned on at his vulgar language.
I reply in kind "I love your cock. Please let me come, please Blaise!" I plead and at my words he puts one of my legs on his shoulder leans back and begins to plunge even faster and harder than before. I'm about to go mad with pleasure. He reaches in between us and caresses my nub, he pinches it lightly and it should have been enough to push me over but it doesn't I'm confused I feel it but it's not happening. I feel it tipping the edge of my release but It's just not happening. He starts to chant in a language that I don't know. It's definitely not Italian. I feel myself flush from my face to my chest. He chants faster and faster while still thrusting into me and I wonder if it's a contraceptive charm. I'm about to tell him that I already took a potion when he throws his head back and says what I guess to be the last of the spell.
"Are you ready?" he asks, his voice so husky I barely recognize it.
"Yessss" I moan still feeling tingles of my impending orgasm intensify tenfold. He growls and looks at me, when he does I'm shocked. He has fangs. His canines are elongated to about two inches, and before I have time to react he turns my head and pierces my skin. I gasp, not because it hurts but because I've never felt anything like it- white hot pleasure. I scream his name until my throat feels raw. I frantically grind myself against him as deep as he can go. I grab at his shoulders, his back, and his waist-anything to keep me grounded because I feel like I'm going to float away. I close my eyes and it's like a white light behind my eyelids. My heart speeds up significantly. I scream in pleasure. I feel him push himself to the hilt in me and I feel a hot sensation inside of me and I know he has found his release. It's hotter than it should be I'm sure. I feel the heat spreading and I come again and it surprises me.
-Scene ends-
He groans and finally removes his teeth. He licks the area lovingly.
"Finally." He says. "Finally mine. I love you baby. I love you so much." he is still over me, his weight on his elbows. My mind is still clearing from my pleasure filled haze. It was the most intense feeling I've ever felt. I can hear the roar of my blood rushing through my head and my heartbeat loud in my ear. I try to gather my thoughts and clear my mind. When it finally clears-I scream. I struggle to push him off of me but he is too heavy. He looks down at me confused and realizes what I'm trying to do, he doesn't look happy about it but complies. He slowly pulls out and when he does it hurts a bit and I don't like the empty feeling. He sits back on his heels and looks down at me. I grab the covers and cover myself. I jump off the bed and stand at the side. I look at him and he looks thoroughly confused. "Amore, what's the matter?"
"What's the matter?!" I ask incredulously. "What the hell do you mean what's the matter, you bit me Blaise! With some bloody fangs! You better have a damn good explanation before I hex you into next month asshole!" He looks even more confused and then he frowns.
"Darling I thought you said you knew. My secret, I was about to tell you and you said you already knew." He replies still looking sad yet confused and he sits up.
"Yes, I thought you meant that you were married or that you love me!"
"No, well I do love you and I am married sort of but that's not it" he gets off the bed and comes toward me. I back up. He holds out his hands to reach for me with a pleading look on his face "I-" but I don't give him time to finish I disappear to my parents' house.