Middle of the Library- Blaise Zabini imagine
Requests: Can I get a Blaize where I’m in Gryffindor plz
CAN I PLEASE GET A HEATED BLAIZE IMAGINE WHERE I’M IN GRYFFINDOR PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE?
Strong arms wrapped around your waist from behind. The library was full of students, so you were afraid of them seeing Blaise showing a lot of affection when any student could glance over and snitch on you.
“Hello, beautiful.” Blaise’s voice was husky, making your skin break out in goosebumps as his warm breath ruffled your hair slightly.
“Now?” You bit your bottom lip.
“Now, what?” Blaise asked, hands backwards to rest on your hips. You turned in his arms and gave him a ‘really?’ look.
“We’re in the middle of the library.” You scolded. Blaise blinked lamely.
“Then we should go elsewhere.” He tempted. You smiled at his dark, pleading eyes; you couldn’t resist. Taking his hand, you dropped the book you had on the nearest table and took him to a dark corner that no one ever went to.
Blaise’s lips were already on yours before you could even check for others in the area. You gasped in mild surprise at his rush to snog you. But without complaint your arms circled around his neck and you stood on your toes to get closer to him. His arms snaked around you and held you firmly against him, your hearts beating quickly against each others’ chests. Feeling light-headed you tilted your head back to catch your breath; Blaise’s teeth nipped at your neck and made it hard to do so.
“What would your mates say if they saw you snogging a Gryffindor?” You breathily teased.
“I would brag about you.” Blaise answered, tickling your sensitive skin on your collarbone. You smiled widely in amusement. Your nails dragged down his back and he shuddered.
“I wouldn’t.” You informed, smirking as he pulled away to look at you with his eyebrows raised.
“Why not?” He seemed to pout.
“‘Cause then they’d want a piece of you, and I can’t let that happen. You’re all mine.” You purred, looking at his lips in an obvious fashion. Blaise made a noise in his throat and brought his lips to yours again roughly. Your hands travelled up and down your boyfriend’s back as his slipped around your thighs and pulled you so close to him you thought you were going to mold into him permanently. Honestly, you didn’t mind.
“I think….” He gasped, cutting off his sentence, when you bit down on his lip. “…we should go somewhere more comfortable.” His voice sighed shakily, deep and passionate. You cupped his face and kept kissing him lovingly.
“Stay.” You whispered, holding him still by his green and silver tie. Blaise responded by dragging his lips down your neck agonizingly slow. You grabbed his shoulders and bowed your head over his.
“I could do this all day.” He stated out of nowhere. You laughed aloud and wrapped your arms around his waist, lacing your fingers together. Blaise’s eyes were sparkling when he looked at you. You both began to laugh softly, embracing tightly. Your lips connected again sweetly.
I didn’t know how to end this Thanks for requesting :)