Problem's with the Ex (Con't)

[Amorentia]

Sara Black by shtteredprnces, Reg Black by Shtteredprnces, Blaise Zabini by Amorentia

Blaise POV

Appareting into the storeroom, I looked around for him seeing him laugh with that arrogent look on his face as he no doubt was telling Flint about what he'd done.

Immediately I lunged at Reg with a hand for his throat yelling, "You piss-arse scrote, I'm going to fucking kill you." Hexes were not good enough for him, I wanted to tear him apart with my bare hands.

Reg laughed, jumping the counter, looking at me knowing this is what he wanted all the time even though he asked innocently, "What's the matter buddy?"

"You are sooo wrong," Flint laughed.

"You know what's the matter you bloody peice of shite." I jump the counter grabbing for him

Dancing away he was still laughing - laughing at introducing a new instability to Sara's pshyche as soon as she sound a bit of peace.

"It's so easy to push her buttons," Reg grinned. "Not that you'll be doing that anytime soon I bet."

Grabbing ahold of his collar, I sunk my fist right into his face telling him, "You want to fuck around with me, that's one thing. Getting off on mind fucking Sara...?" Taking a hold of his head, I broke his nose with my forehead.

Flints hand pulled me off Reg saying, "Easy easy, he won't look cute for Karaoke if you kill him."

Wiping the blood off his face, Reg said, "Getting off on Sara is another issue you don't have to worry about." Flint held tighter to me feeling me gunning for Reg again.

"Flint, let go." I told him through clenched teeth. "You know you wouldn't let him stand by making Peni think she was a completely slut till she cut you off... ?" I pushed against him as I pulled my wand out sending a hex at Reg that he blocked, "You bloody dickwad.... what is wrong with you? You're breaking your balls to make everyone as miserable as you? Because you made complete shite of your life you want to mess with everyone elses?"

Shaking his head Reg tried to defend himself, "You wouldn't be this pissed if you could think of something other than sex to do with her...maybe I'm saving her from another mistake."

"That's enough man," Flint held his hand out to Reg. "Don't make me let him go."

"This isn't about sex." I told him. "This is about Sara, and you not giving one bloody hell for how she feels about herself......" The unsurity in her eyes with her face Reg as she turned Reg's words in on herself to injure the confidence she was feeling made me send another string of hexed at Reg.

Sheilding them he said,  "She knows I was just teasing her."

"She.... what... ?" I seethed. "You're a blithering idiot. Do you not know her at all?" With another hex I couldn't help wanting to kill him as I hollared, "Flint, let me go..."  

"If I let you go, you'll kill him...what kind of birthday gift is that?" Flint said. "Here Sara, happy birthday...dead ex with a bow?"

Now I hated Flint as much as Reg. If this was Peni - one of her ex's fucking with their happiness - making her questions her sure footing  and inteffering in their relationship, he wouldn't stand for it. Obviously he didn't care for Sara as much as he said he did if he would take Reg's actions so lightly.

Blocking the hex Reg asked, "Is she really upset?"

With nothing but contempt for both of them, I stopped fighting Flint, turning to say to Reg before apparting away, "I'll take care of Sara. And she'll never have to doubt with me that she comes first and always first no matter what. You can go about trying to fuck over everyone as much as you have your own life. But Sara and mine will stay strong. Despite what you do."

Then I realized I forgot to pick up what Sara asked me to. I apparted back long enough to pick up the product, and apparte back to Sara who was waiting for me naked on the bed. When I saw her, all of my aggrivation melted away as I let go of Reg making her question my love for her or the many ways we expressed it. Setting the bottles on the table, I knew whatever problem he introduced, I was going to fix.

Turning to Sara I told her, "You know I love you, right?"

"You'd have to to do this.." Sara said looking at the bruise on my head with some of Reg's blood drying on my face. "Did you run into the wall?"

Laughing while she got the salve for bruising I told her, "Yeah...the wall and I had a little confrontation."

Making me sit on the side of the bed, Sara stood between my legs asking, "Confrontation?At the Nightstand?" Shaking her head with a small smile she asked, "Would that walls name be Reg?"

Rubbing her sides I knew that if she knew the extent of my anger for Reg, it would make her feel worse about herself. "Does it matter? I'm here with you now, that's what matters."

Sara's legs opened to me as I puledl her into my lap feeling her soft skin in my hand. Holding onto my shirt, Sara leaned into kiss me asking, "Reg who?"

If only it was that easy. Sara was worth anything Reg threw our way. I just wanted to make her happy. Kissing her deeply, I loved every inch of her with my touch before I layed her on the bed saying, "Exactly."

Sex was far from everything with Sara. It was a beautiful part of our relationship that I enjoyed. For me it was never a broken part of our relationship. Never would it have been something I thought fixed. It didn't take a genius to see Reg's issues with it. Now that it was an issue for Sara, I wasn't sure how to go about fixing it, especially when I help her beautiful backside in my hands as my mouth roved over her perfect breast.

When it came to a lifetime, a month or two of no sex was nothing. A lifetime was what I wanted with Sara. Logically there would come a time in our relationship when we sex drive slowed. Was it wrong of me to want it on our terms? Now Reg's, Mother's, or anyone elses - ours.

Sara's body was ready made for me, as she arched her back up to meet me with her legs wrapped around my waste. The way her head fell back, moaning as our bodies found each other showed she loved this as much as I did. Before morning I was determined to show her everything that was wonderful about the love we made together so there was no questions what she was looking forward to on our Honeymoon night and everyday of our married life together.

Wrapped around her body, we found our release together, I burried my face in her breasts asking, "When is the wedding again?"

Her body moved against me again making me smile as she  moaned, "When do you want it to be?"

Laughing I asked her, "Can we elope now?"

Sara POV

Before I could even open my mouth to respond, I heard from the other side of the door, "Are you guys done yet?"

"Regulus Black," I called back, "I know you are not in my hallway."

I heard the shuffling of feet and the sounds of an opening door, "No...of course not." I groaned, rolling my eyes and looking up at Blaise as he said, "Did I really hurt your feelings?"

"What do you think?" I asked back, "You basically called me a whore and told me Blaise was only sticking around for the sex." looking at my gorgeous man still standing between my legs, his body glistening from our recent activity, I felt the flush creep up my body.  What a time to be talking to my ex, I thought with a sigh.

"I didn't mean to!  Although, in my defense, you guys didn't sound all that put out a minute ago."

"Go home Reg," I replied.

"I'm sorry." he said through the door.

"Ok"

"I'm really really sorry."

I sighed, "I know,"

"Do you still love me?" he asked and I rolled my eyes, trying to stay mad.

"Yes," I answered, knowing he wasn't going to leave until I said it.

"Can you say it?"

I bit back a grin, my eyes on Blaise, trying not to laugh, "No,"

There was a slight pause before he called back again, "Zabini?"

"What?" he asked back annoyed.

"Do you still love me?" I couldn't fight the giggles anymore, looking at Blaise to hear that answer.

"Go home." 

"Not till you tell me you love me?"  Reg said again and I buried my head against Blaise's chest, laughing.

"Go home, Black."

"I think I should come in there and we should all hug it out." I watched the door knob begin to turn in horror, diving under the blanket for cover.

"Don't you dare" I yelled through my laughter.

"Black! Don't you dare.... " he curled under the blanket with me, "If you go home now, we'll call good."

"Ok...I'll go," he sounded so sad and dejected it made me giggle.

"You know he loves you Reg, you'll be ok" I assured him.

Blaise looked at me whispering, "I don't love him. In eleven years I never told him I love him. I'm not starting now."

Laughing quietly, I whispered back, "Do you want him to go home or not?" I snuggled up against him.

Looking at me, he said loud enough for Reg to hear outside, "I love you."

Giggling, I placed a hand on Blaise's face, my lips almost on his I said loudly, "I love you too"

"I know," Reg said with a laugh as he left.

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