Summary: Draco had always been his but tonight he was going to prove it to him.

WARNINGS!: This story contains slash (male x male).

Disclaimer: I own nothing, except perhaps the plot. But I'll cope. :P

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You Belong to Me

"So then she got down on her knees and began doing this thing with her tongue…and let me tell you-" Draco was abruptly cut off when a pillow hit him in the face.

"Not funny." He growled at Blaise, who was looking entirely too smug for his liking.

"I have to disagree with you on that one Blondie." Blaise replied, sticking his tongue out at his put-out looking best friend.

"How many times?" Draco began in an exasperated voice.

"Five thousand six hundred and seventy two at my last count." Blaise said seriously.

"You're impossible, you know that?" Draco exclaimed dramatically, a hint of a smile evident of his pale lips as he flopped backward onto his bed.

"But you love me anyways." He drawled, amusement apparent.

"Hmph," the blond haired teen pouted.

"Awww… How sweet." Blaise said teasingly, which prompted a scowl from Draco.

"Now none of that now," he said as he approached the bed.

"And who are you to order me?" Draco asked vaguely.

"Why no one of importance." Blaise said casually as he straddled Draco' waist, leaning forward to whisper into his ear, "Just you're best friend."

Draco shivered as he felt Blaise' hot breath tickle his ear, a strangled moan escaping as a he felt a pink tongue dart out and trace the outline of his ear, gently laving his earlobe generously, before it was sucked into a hot mouth and nibbled on softly.

"Blaise…" Draco groaned as his abused lobe was released and those lips began tracing his jaw line in soft kisses, heading towards the hollow of his neck.

"St-stop." He gasped out as teeth sank into the side of his neck, before a wet tongue began to gently lap up the blood the shallow wound seeped.

"You don't mean that." Came Blaise' voice as he stopped to inspect his handy work.

"I'm with Pansy now…" Draco trailed off as dark fingers began unbuttoning his shirt.

"So what?" Blaise replied undeterred, "You want me. I want you. It's that simple." He smirked down at his disheveled friend.

"But-"

"No buts." Blaise growled possessively, "You are mine Draco Malfoy. You always were." And with that, Blaise swooped down and claimed Draco' lips in a fierce kiss. And when Blaise asked for entrance, Draco didn't protest.

Draco had always been his.

Tonight however, he was going to prove it to him.

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~Autumn Skyie