Slytherin Boys One Shots

Blaise Zabini: Lust Drunk ✨

IN THIS YN IS HER OWN PERSON FYI

Blaise and YN have DADA together, he and her have been flirting with each other for the whole school year.

Blaise Zabini, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief, strolls down the stone steps leading up to the castle, his robes swaying around him like a temptress' caress. He's on his way to meet Yn, an alluring half-blood witch who has captured his attention.

As he reaches the bottom step, he glances back at the castle, feeling its ancient presence like a second heartbeat. The cool breeze rustles through his hair, making him shiver with anticipation.

He turns towards the forest, his steps silent as he weaves through the trees. His destination is the old abandoned greenhouse, its glass walls shattered long ago, allowing nature to reclaim what once was.

With each step, the atmosphere grows more charged, the air thick with unspoken promises. As Blaise approaches the dilapidated structure, he can already sense Yn's presence within.

Pushing open the broken door, he enters the greenhouse, the shattered glass crunching underfoot. Inside, the light filters through the remaining panes, casting long shadows across the overgrown plants.

In the center of the room, Yn stands, her back facing him. Her slender frame is outlined against the dim light streaming through the holes in the roof, accentuating every curve and hollow. She's dressed simply, yet the outfit clings to her body, highlighting her ample breasts and narrow waist.

She doesn't move, but he knows she's aware of his arrival. There's something about her stillness that sends a thrill coursing through him. *Without uttering a word, Blaise closes the distance between them, his gaze locked onto her silhouette. He can smell her, a heady mix of lavender and arousal that makes his blood rush southward.

His hands reach out, fingers tracing the outline of her curves before sliding down to grasp her hips firmly. He pulls her against him, his erection pressing insistently against her lower back.

Yn lets out a soft gasp, her body trembling slightly at his touch. She leans back against him, her ass grinding teasingly against his growing member.

"I've been waiting for this," Blaise whispers huskily into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. He nibbles gently at the lobe, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her. With deft movements, Blaise's hands roam over Yn's body, exploring every inch of her exposed flesh. His fingertips dance along the hem of her skirt, slipping beneath the fabric to find the warm, smooth skin of her thighs.

He slips his hand higher, his fingers brushing against the moist heat between her legs. She squirms, a moan escaping her lips as he teases her sensitive clit.

Feeling bolder, Blaise slides a finger inside her, relishing the tight warmth that envelops him. He begins to pump slowly, savoring the slick sounds of his finger moving in and out of her.

Yn arches her back, pushing herself further against his hand. She reaches behind her, her fingers tangling in his hair as she guides him to the place where she needs him most.

Encouraged by her actions, Blaise shifts his position, turning Yn around to face him. His dark eyes burn with desire as he looks down at her flushed face.

Without wasting another moment, he lifts her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. His free hand finds its way to her breast, squeezing it roughly as he pinches her hardened nipple through the thin fabric of her top.

He lowers his mouth to hers, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Their tongues duel, a passionate dance of lust and need. His finger continues its relentless assault on her pussy, curling upwards to stroke her g-spot.