It took them hours to get away from their celebrating family. Everyone was so happy for them. But Blaise and Haylan were slowly going crazy.
Now that they were bonded it took all of their willpower to not strip in front of everyone and rub along their bonded like a cat would. Every small touch sparked something powerful, sending want and need back and forth along the link forming between them. Haylan felt like he had to bury himself in Blaise's skin to feel everything he needed to. Blaise decided if Haylan didn't drown him in his power soon that he might perish from need alone.
But finally (FINALLY) they managed to get away from their family and disappear to the Caliban Spanish Villa that Haylan adored so much and looked forward to raising a family with Blaise in.
As soon as they had landed in the entryway of the Villa, they were pressed together trying to get closer than their skin and bones would allow.
"Blaise-" Haylan panted and whined, bloody whined and Blaise felt like he was losing all control and sense of himself.
Haylan apparated them to an absurdly large bedroom, minus their clothes, and before Blaise could even take a look around the cream and brown bedroom, Haylan was pushing Blaise back onto the bed and climbing on top of him.
Their frantic energy slowed some as their naked skin pressed against each other, but it still wasn't enough.
Blaise had wanted to treat Haylan sweet and slow, worshiping him the first time they finally had sex. But whatever magic they had invoked with their bonding was definitely not going to allow them that luxury. Blaise's dark hands slid up Haylan's tan hairless thighs and all Blaise could think of was wanting to either fuck Haylan or bite him, those thighs looked very biteable.
Blaise moaned Haylan's name like a prayer before quickly flipping them over so Blaise was now on top. There was no time to prep Haylan the slow and manual way like he had originally wanted, spells were going to have to do for now.
Blaise cast the stretching charm and then summoned lube, not realizing he had done both wandless and wordlessly. Haylan keened as he was suddenly stretched and dripping lube. Blaise's magic against Haylan's skin almost made him orgasm right then and there.
"Blaise, please, please, please," Haylan begged hands trying to pull Blaise closer to him. Blaise couldn't help but stare for a moment at how beautiful Haylan was. Spread out on the dark brown duvet, red hair fanned around his head having fallen out of its braid some time ago, green eyes hazy with lust, dick red, hard, and leaking already just begging to be touched, and his skin glistening with the beginnings of sweat.
"You are so beautiful…" Blaise murmured, leaning down to steal Haylan's breath away by kissing him fiercely.
Haylan pulled away from the kiss, biting down on Blaise's lower lip. "If you do not fuck me right this minute Blaise, I swear to Death I will divorce you already."
Blaise laughed, summoning more lube to cover his fairly decent size cock, it was more thick than it was long, but Blaise knew exactly how to make Haylan scream his name for him.
"Relax my love," Blaise said against Haylan's lips before sliding into Haylan's so very tight hole. He was trying to be slow and considerate even if the magic in him wanted to just let go, but Blaise didn't want to hurt Haylan especially since he was a virgin.
Haylan was of another mind. He needed Blaise. Now.
Haylan's legs wrapped around the back of Blaise's thighs and in one fast move, he forced Blaise as deep as he could go into him causing Haylan to moan pleased with the sharp feeling. Blaise felt so large in him and nothing had ever felt so right.
Their magic was swirling and melding together mimicking the feeling of Blaise fucking Haylan's ass.
Blaise lost all control when Haylan slammed himself down on Blaise's dick with minimal preparation and then still begged for more.
Haylan felt himself nearly swoon when Blaise gave up control and slammed back into him repeatedly no longer bothering to hold back. Haylan didn't expect to be so loud during sex but he couldn't help but babble in between moans asking Blaise for more, harder, faster, deeper.
Blaise pulled Haylan close, lifting his hips off the bed entirely and then folding him nearly in half before slamming back into his quivering hole. The new angle made Blaise hit Haylan's prostate and Haylan screamed, clenching down on Blaise's cock.
"Yes, Yes… Blaise there. Harder, please! Fuck please gonna cum Blaise." Haylan nearly sobbed, so overwhelmed with the pleasure he had never experienced before. Blaise didn't seem far behind Haylan.
"Fuck, so good for me love, cum for me, cum on my cock alone," Blaise growled out, needing to feel Haylan orgasm on his cock.
It only took a few more thrusts, Blaise slamming into his prostate perfectly every time, before Haylan's hips were arching up and Haylan was cumming all over his own chest and face due to how he was bent in half.
The feel of Haylan clenching so hard down on Blaise's dick sent him over the edge, cumming inside of Haylan without even thinking of a reason to not do so.
Their bond seemed to soften as they lay there panting trying to catch their breaths, still joined together. No longer feeling so frantic or like their magic alone would set them off, Haylan cupped the side of Blaise's face tiredly. He had never felt so complete, so full. There was no comparison to the feel of their bond humming happily between them.
Blaise finally slowly pulled out of Haylan but growled at the sight of his cum leaking from Haylan's hole in the most obscene way.
Haylan just smirked at Blaise, enjoying Blaise's reaction and how much Blaise wanted him.
"You are a Siren, A Veela, A Blackwidow sent to lure me in again and again until there is nothing left of me," Blaise said breathily as he kissed Haylan with a desperate moan.
Haylan pulled away from their kiss, moving further up the bed to grab one of the massive fluffy pillows before laying his chest down on top of it, ass up in the air and facing Blaise. Haylan then turned his head on the pillow to look at him hungrily.
"I'm not done with you yet Blaise. Fuck me again." Haylan ordered in that tone he used on his more errant citizens.
Blaise whimpered as he felt himself get hard again so quickly, but who could resist the treasure laid out in front of him?
Grabbing Haylan's hips tight enough to bruise, he slammed back into Haylan without warning. Using the leaking cum coming out of Haylan's hole as his lube, he was back inside the deepest parts of Haylan where he never wanted to leave.
This new position made it feel like Blaise was deeper inside of Haylan and the thought alone made Haylan moan for more.
They weren't leaving that bed anytime soon. Not when they couldn't get enough of each other. It was all too easy to forget about everyone else and all of their responsibilities as Blaise shoved his cock into Haylan again, and again, and again enjoying the sweet noises coming from Haylan's mouth.
Blaise also discovered a new kink.
Making the Emperor of the Wizarding World beg for Blaise's cock to fuck him harder did something to Blaise that he didn't think he would ever recover from.
The same as Haylan's ass would probably never recover from how many times Blaise managed to fuck him in that one night.
Haylan woke slowly the next day. He wasn't sure what time it was but he was positive that as late as they had stayed up it was well past the morning hours now.
His ass was also quite bloody sore.
Haylan didn't open his eyes yet, just breathing in the smell of clean linen, Blaise's aftershave, and sex still in the air.
Oddly enough in the next moment, Haylan realized that he couldn't feel Blaise nearby physically or magically.
His eyes quickly opened and then squinted in the bright light of the day he realized he was definitely alone.
The next thing Haylan realized was the blooming headache he had going on was in part due to the buzzing irritation of both his bond and the wards around the villa.
Sitting up, groaning at the soreness Haylan looked around cautiously.
Something had happened while Haylan had slept.
The room, now that he could see the rest of it, looked trashed like there had been a massive fight. But if there had been a fight this destructive why did Haylan not wake up?
As he woke up more he realized he was feeling woozy and having a hard time focusing like he was drunk, but he hadn't drunk anything last night at all. There was a faint feeling of panic in the back of his mind but the disorienting feeling was occupying most of his attention.
He knew a couple of things, something bad had happened, he needed Sirius, and he needed to throw up.
It took almost everything out of him to conjure his patronus and send it off to Sirius, he wasn't even sure he had gotten any proper words out, but hopefully Sirius would show up soon. Haylan really didn't feel good.
Narcissa and Sirius were sitting at lunch, going through the final details of what they needed for the public wedding on Saturday when a Eurasian lynx patronus bounded through the wall and stopped in front of Sirius.
Sirius was confused because he didn't know anyone with a lynx patronus, and then a familiar voice, slurring badly came from the glowing cat.
"Sirius….Siri….help….villa….not good… paddy…" Nothing further came out of the patronus and it faded back into nothing.
Sirius and Narcissa were quick to move, sounding the alarm through the castle to summon the Romanian Aurors, Dora, and Bella to join them.
Something had happened at the villa and Haylan did not sound well.
It took only minutes to have a small but powerful force assemble and meet them at the floo. They wasted no time telling them they knew nothing but that Emperor Caliban called for help and sounded bad.
Bella was gripping her wand so tightly Sirius was afraid she would snap it before they even got through the floo. It was nice to see his cousin care so much for his godson though.
Bella went through the floo first, not giving anyone else much of a choice, then five aurors went next, followed by Dora, and then Sirius with the last group of five aurors. Narcissa was staying behind in the castle just in case something would hit there next.
The first thing Sirius noticed was that the Villa was trashed. It looked like a mixture of someone searching for something and a fight having broken out. There were burn marks on the floors and walls from spell fire, shelves were empty of their belongings, all of them pushed onto the floor mingling with broken glass from shattered windows.
"What the hell…" Sirius breathed before hearing Bellatrix shout for help deeper into the villa.
They moved swiftly, keeping an eye out for any intruders as they moved toward Bella's voice.
"I have Haylan! Blaise is nowhere to be found." Bella said as Sirius stepped into a bedroom that seemed to have held the brunt of the fighting.
Bella was kneeling next to a naked Haylan, who didn't seem to have any injuries, but when Haylan looked up at them Sirius could see his pupils were blown wide.
"He's been drugged," Sirius growled, kneeling next to Bella in front of Haylan, wrapping his jacket around his shivering godson.
"It's a miracle he got off a patronus to you at all," Dora said as she examined the room.
"Haylan? Hey Pup…" Sirius said softly, trying to bring Haylan's attention back to him, to the present so he could get some answers.
"Siri…" Haylan slurred before slumping into Sirius' arms unconscious.
"Shit." Sirius cursed.
"Get him back to the castle, raise all the wards, and summon his healer. I'll stay here with this lot to search for Blaise or any sign of who could have done this." Bella said, reassuring Sirius.
"Find him." Sirius grimly stated to not only Bella but the Aurors standing off to the side watching them. "Once Haylan comes to and realizes Blaise is gone, he will tear apart the wizarding world to find him. There will be no mercy."
"Good," Bella stated, well she definitely hadn't lost all of her sadistic ways.
Sirius only hoped he got to watch Haylan tear through those who were stupid enough to take Blaise. There wouldn't be anything left for Bella to play with once Haylan was done, Sirius was willing to bet his entire fortune on it.