Writers Notes:

Voldemort/Draco Slash Fan Fiction. Maybe a little 'tamer' than much of what's out there for this pairing, Voldemort could be considered 'off character' in that he isn't torturously cruel to Draco, (simply because that's not how I get my rocks off!) That said, he's not exactly buying him roses either. Draco is kind of emotionally complicated, he's sort of true to character on the surface but there's a lot going on underneath.

LV/DM slash. Mature content, descriptions of various sexual acts. If you don't like male/male sex DON'T READ THIS. Could be described as Dubious Consent, although I wouldn't consider any of it non-con.

There is angst, mild violence, mentions of non-con sex between Voldemort and un-named characters. There is also humour, a sexually curious Harry, a nice-guy-at-heart Snape, and much, much, much SMUT. Many of the chapters can be read as One-Shots, but there is a narrative and it makes more sense and builds up more if you read them in order.

This is my first attempt at writing Fan Fiction, in fact, writing anything. It does appear on another site where it was uploaded chapter by chapter as I wrote it. I'm sharing here for readers on this site who might be looking for this pairing.

I have no one to proof read for me, so although I have tried to proof read it myself, I apologise for any typos and spelling mistakes. I'd love to know what you think, although I admit I'm mostly writing it for my own perverse enjoyment! It's quite a long fic, but the 'action' starts pretty much right away.

And of course, I don't own any of the characters and all that. Enjoy!

Fanboy Phaedrus. x

The air was warm and balmy, despite the room being below ground level, bewitched sunlight streamed in through the arch shaped dormitory window, that Thursday afternoon. The room was practically deserted as the students were in class, all but for two forth year boys, in a state of undress, tangled in each other's embrace on one of the 4 poster beds.

Both boys were exceptionally beautiful, one dark skinned and muscular, with deep brown eyes and a strong face, the other, pale as porcelain, with delicate features, cool grey eyes and striking white blond hair. This was not the first time Blaise Zabini and Draco Malfoy had ducked out of class to amuse themselves in their own 'extra-curricular' activities. It was only 'Muggle Studies' they were missing, and neither of them cared very much about that.

They had been there for nearly an hour now, and it seemed they were hopelessly lost in each other's mouths. Blaze's dark lips pressed firmly over Draco's soft pink ones, they explored each other with their tongues. It was not a new or unfamiliar situation for them, but one that continued to be diverting enough to skip classes for.

They had been laying side by side for some time, kissing, and caressing naked flesh, but now Blaise had decided it was time to step things up a gear. The stronger and more well-built of the two, he pounced onto Draco, flipping him onto his back and getting between his slender legs. Forcefully, he pushed his hips against Draco, grinding their erect cocks against one another. Draco gasped with pleasure and Blaise lowered his lips to Draco's once more and bit his lower lip, gently at first and them more roughly as he thrust up against him.

'Gods, Draco! I really wanna fuck you!' Blaise whispered into Draco's mouth.

'I bet you do!' Thought Draco. It was time to end this little dalliance, as fucking was not on the cards this afternoon as far as Draco was concerned.

Blaise had shifted his position so that his cock was pressed up against Draco's entrance and he pushed against him hopefully. Draco always said no, but today he might be lucky?

Draco moved away, giving Blaise a reproachful and haughty look. Blaise knew the score. Fooling around was fine, but Draco had always drawn the line very clearly, full on sex was off limits. Blaise jerked away from him and sat on the edge of the bed.

'You're a fucking tease, Malfoy, you know that?' He said crossly.

Draco half laughed. 'I'm sorry, Blaise.' He drawled. He wasn't sorry at all. He moved round behind his friend and reached over his shoulders to feel his torso, and began to kiss and bite at his neck.

Blaise, who was sulking, had half a mind to shrug Draco off, but he liked the way he kissed and couldn't push him away in spite of himself. Draco moved slowly round in front of Blaise and knelt on the floor. He looked up at him with smouldering bedroom eyes.

'I'm not gonna let you fuck me, but I don't want to leave you completely unsatisfied.' Draco said in a silky voice. Blaise tried to maintain his dejected expression, but felt himself caving as Draco reached for his dick.

Draco pressed his lips to the end of Blaise's cock and worked them there for a moment before taking the head into his mouth. Blaise melted completely and sighed as he watched Draco's pretty pink lips encircle his erection, he moaned and let his head roll back.

He didn't really resent Draco for withholding sex. After all, sex was a far bigger deal to Draco than it was to him. Blaise knew it. He himself was more than happy to fool around and have some fun with boys in his teenage years, and really, what better boy than Draco Malfoy? Well bred, aristocratic, pretty, delicate, pale... Why, from this angle, and probably from others too, he could almost be a slim and delicate girl, Blaise thought to himself. Blaise would fool around with him now, but after they left school he would settle down and marry a model, or even a Veela perhaps. He would have beautiful family and a perfect life. But Draco, well, it was clear Draco was gay all the way. It was to Blaise anyway. Poor little Draco would one day have to tell his parents he liked boys more than girls, and although same-sex relationships were generally no big deal in the wizarding world, to the likes of Lucius Malfoy they probably were! Draco's virginity was not something he would give away lightly on a sunny afternoon in the dormitory to his friend at the end of their 4th year at Hogwarts.

But it was just fine, as Draco gave spectacular head, and Blaise had been on the receiving end of this before. He allowed himself to dissolve into ecstasy as Draco took the full length of his cock into his eager mouth. Blaise reached down and rested his hand on the back of Draco's head, entwining his fingers in Draco's blond hair. Feeling his climax approaching he gripped Draco's hair tightly and forced him into the rhythm he needed to reach orgasm. It was a matter of moments before he came, shooting his load straight into Draco's mouth. Draco continued to suck him until his dick had finished throbbing and then he pulled away. Draco swallowed, he was too well-bred to spit.

It was just at that moment that the dormitory door burst open and Goyle stumbled in. Blaise jumped, and cursed himself for not remembering a to cast a spell to lock the door.

'Malfoy, Zabini, professor Snape was looking for...' Goyle took in the scene before him, Draco on his knees in front of a naked Blaise Zabini. 'Oh, Err... Sorry!' He said, and left instantly, slamming the door behind him.

'Fuck!' Said Blaise, as he pulled on his trousers and sat back on the bed, leaning against the pillow. Draco was relaxed, however. He stretched and reached for his own clothes, and put on his trousers.

'I wouldn't worry about it.' He said as he sat down and reached for a cigarette. He offered one to Blaise. 'I doubt he even knew what was going on. I don't see Goyle getting much action, do you?'

Blaise laughed as he leant over and offered Draco a light. The two boys sat together on the bed and smoked peppermint cigarettes, Blaise relaxing in a post orgasmic chill. He seemed to have forgotten that he had done nothing to get Draco off. 'Selfish bastard!' thought Draco affectionately.

'Got plans for the holidays?' Asked Draco conversationally.

'Yeah.' Said Blaise. 'South of France.'

'Nice.' Said Draco, as he drew on the cigarette.

'What about you?' Blaise asked. Their conversation betrayed no emotion, they could just have finished a game of tennis rather than an hour long make out session. This was why Draco was so perfect, thought Blaise.

'I don't know.' Said Draco. 'I know Father has a lot on with, umm, work at the moment, but Mother and I might go away somewhere. I just hope it's not too dull!'

'I suppose we should go and see what Snape wants' Said Blaise coolly.

'Probably wants' to know why we were missing classes.' Draco said, finishing his cigarette. 'You got a good excuse, or should I think of one?'