𝐬𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 • 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𖹭 𝐛.𝐳

who can last the
longer without touching
the other (sexually)...
• smut

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Long story short: Blaise hasn't been inside of me for two weeks and I think I might just go crazy.

Just might.

We had this big blowup at eachother because Blaise got jealous and then he said: "You may aswell be naked in those clothes! I'm your boyfriend! That's for me to see, not the whole universe!"

To which I replied: "Well you definitely won't be seeing me naked for a long while, Zabini!"

We had made up, but I had kept my promise. We haven't had sex or evem showered together for 2 weeks.

I don't even let him see my in a towel after my shower. The only way this man was going to win me over again was by begging me.

Maybe not literally. But he had to learn his lesson. So, the criteria was: no sex, and he couldn't see me naked.

"Y/n. Wake up." Blaise says, his voice hoarse. I'm laid on top of him as we fell asleep cuddling.

As soon as I wake up and come to my senses, I feel it. It. His boner.

"Blaise." I groan, rolling over to my side and unintentionally arching my back.

"C'monn." He complains, pulling me back and setting me on top of him; and I'm now straddling him.

"Blaise." I say firmly.

"It's been so long, Y/n." He says, whimpering as he lightly grinds my hips down and squeezes his eyes shut.

I still myself, holding back a moan myself.

"You know you want to." He says quietly.

"I've said sorry. Please." He says, still trying to convince me. Oh, Blaise. You don't even need to convince me.

I alreadly feel my panties grow wet; the combination of his morning voice and his boner that feels like it's growing by the second.

"Blaise." I whimper as he continues guiding my hips and grinding them down.

"It's been so long." I whisper.

The smirk he gives me when I give into him could make me go feral.

I reach my hand down, tangling my fingers in his hair and smashing my lips onto his.

We've barely been making out for 5 seconds before we're bothing moaning into the kiss.

"Blaise. Fuck..." I groan when he harshly lifts me up and rolls us over, he's now on top and I'm completely in his control.

He slips his shirt over his head, kneeling on top of me to hold my hips down. I squirm underneath him and trail my hands down his abs.

He grins, removing my hands and taking off my shirt, unclasping my bra and pinching my nipples, making me whine as I feel my shorts slide down.

"Fucking hell, you're so sexy. I've missed you so much." He says, sliding his shorts and boxers down too and fuck.

His dick springs up, and it reaches about 3.5 inches over his belly button as it hits his stomach.

I let out an accidental moan as he starts teasing my clothed clit. He still hasn't taken my panties off and I know he's doing this on purpose.