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lightofdayeTitle:All Kinds Of Smooth
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 8 x 100
Content: PWP, kissing, Vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, slightly fluffy end.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Pansy wants to make something happen on her date with Neville.
A/n: Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
neville100's promt #514 : "Smooth". Which I used an excessive amount when writing this. Ye be warned.
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"Hi!" said Neville Longbottom, answering his front door and immediately descended into gibberish. "I… uh… wow."
Pansy Parkinson stood on his doorstep, clearly dressed to impress for their third date. Her make-up was artful contrast of dark highlights and pale skin, her dark was flowed unbounded to her shoulders and she wore a little black dress. It didn't show cleavage but it was shoulderless and short. Pansy apparently thought her legs were her best asset.
"Very smooth, Mr Longbottom," Pansy said teasingly. "You're lucky you've already made a good impression."
"I am lucky." Neville said looking her up and down.
The evening whizzed by and all too soon, Neville and Pansy were back at Neville's front door. Pansy hovered on Neville's doormat, uncertainly.
"Well, are you inviting me in?" she said.
"I, ah, I didn't want to assume you w-wanted." Neville said, wondering if he'd gone pink.
"Of course, I do." Pansy said. "I didn't shave for nothing you know."
"S-shave?" Neville asked. He was probably pink by now.
"Absolutely, don't tell me you didn't notice." She said, striking a posing with one leg forward.
"Oh, your legs?" This time he was quite sure he'd gone pink.
"Yes! See? Smooth."
Pansy's arms were wrapped about Neville's neck as he kissed her. He enjoyed the feeling of her clinging to him, her fingers combing through his hair. He couldn't see much through the dark fall of her hair, but he could smell her perfume, taste her lips and her could hear the excitement in the voice.
"That's it, Nev," she said huskily between "Oh that's really good."
The words of encouragement were welcome but increasingly unnecessary, Neville's uncertainty had faded away when Pansy had invited herself inside.
His hand fell to her leg. It really was welcomingly smooth to the touch.
Neville leaned into the kiss and Pansy's eyes closed and her grip on his head tightened as he took the initiative.
His hand stroked her leg, moving up and down but always very slightly more up that down, working up the inside of Pansy's thigh.
Pansy gasped when his hand moved under her skirt.
"Good?" Neville said.
"O-oh yeah," Pansy said. her look of confidence and supremacy was faltering though and it was gone entirely by the time some minutes later, Neville's hand ventured inside her knickers.
His hand was on her mound, it too was soft and shaven smooth.
It was very pleasant sitting there kissing Pansy with his hand between her legs, but eventually temptation got the better of him and he moved his fingertips down to play over Pansy's slit.
It was smooth beyond smoothness and slick to the touch, Neville's finger slipped in to the first knuckle with barely an effort.
Pansy moaned into his mouth, her face was flushed.
Neville pushed his finger into her, in and out in a slow rhythm.
Pansy whimpered desperately.
"Why Pansy?" Neville said huskily. "I think you want this"
"W-what gave me away?" Pansy said, attempting her usual bravado.
They moved to Neville's bedroom, discarding their clothing. Pansy's confidence regained some, swaying her bare arse for Neville's pleasure. Until she was flat on her back in his bed, her legs spread. Her eyes grew wide and round as Neville crawled on top of her.
"Are you all right?" Neville said gently.
"I will be." Pansy said staring between his legs.
Neville placed himself at her entrance and pushed.
Pansy cried out and wrapped her arms and legs about him. With difficulty, Neville extracted her nails from his back. Pinning her arms to his bed as he started to move.
Neville moaned as Pansy's cunt gave way as he pressed deeper into her. His cock sank into silky-soft heat. He fancied he could feel the wetness seeping out of her where she was spread open around him.
Pansy whimpered and Neville stilled, withdrawing a bit but Pansy's smooth stong legs were still locked around his waist.
Neville rocked back and forth, obeying the hints of the legs tightening and relaxing.
Gently, smoothly but very definitely he fucked Pansy's brains out until those legs quivered and shook and went loose as she came and he let himself spurt inside of her.
They lay in bed, breathing heavily. After awhile Neville wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.
"This okay?" he said.
Pansy hesitated a moment and then snuggled closer to him.
"I guess you liked that then?" She said.
"It was amazing."
"That's the right answer."
"Well, like you said: I am smooth."
Pansy laughed. Then after another long pause.
"We going to do this again?"
"If you want to." Neville said, shifting to look her in the eyes. "I'm not a use them and lose the sort of guy, that's why I let you make the first move."
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 8 x 100
Content: PWP, kissing, Vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, slightly fluffy end.
Disclaimer: The characters, settings and HP Franchise as a whole are owned by JKR and not by me. I make no profit from writing this piece of fanfiction.
Summary: Pansy wants to make something happen on her date with Neville.
A/n: Written for
neville100's promt #514 : "Smooth". Which I used an excessive amount when writing this. Ye be warned. ---
"Hi!" said Neville Longbottom, answering his front door and immediately descended into gibberish. "I… uh… wow."
Pansy Parkinson stood on his doorstep, clearly dressed to impress for their third date. Her make-up was artful contrast of dark highlights and pale skin, her dark was flowed unbounded to her shoulders and she wore a little black dress. It didn't show cleavage but it was shoulderless and short. Pansy apparently thought her legs were her best asset.
"Very smooth, Mr Longbottom," Pansy said teasingly. "You're lucky you've already made a good impression."
"I am lucky." Neville said looking her up and down.
The evening whizzed by and all too soon, Neville and Pansy were back at Neville's front door. Pansy hovered on Neville's doormat, uncertainly.
"Well, are you inviting me in?" she said.
"I, ah, I didn't want to assume you w-wanted." Neville said, wondering if he'd gone pink.
"Of course, I do." Pansy said. "I didn't shave for nothing you know."
"S-shave?" Neville asked. He was probably pink by now.
"Absolutely, don't tell me you didn't notice." She said, striking a posing with one leg forward.
"Oh, your legs?" This time he was quite sure he'd gone pink.
"Yes! See? Smooth."
Pansy's arms were wrapped about Neville's neck as he kissed her. He enjoyed the feeling of her clinging to him, her fingers combing through his hair. He couldn't see much through the dark fall of her hair, but he could smell her perfume, taste her lips and her could hear the excitement in the voice.
"That's it, Nev," she said huskily between "Oh that's really good."
The words of encouragement were welcome but increasingly unnecessary, Neville's uncertainty had faded away when Pansy had invited herself inside.
His hand fell to her leg. It really was welcomingly smooth to the touch.
Neville leaned into the kiss and Pansy's eyes closed and her grip on his head tightened as he took the initiative.
His hand stroked her leg, moving up and down but always very slightly more up that down, working up the inside of Pansy's thigh.
Pansy gasped when his hand moved under her skirt.
"Good?" Neville said.
"O-oh yeah," Pansy said. her look of confidence and supremacy was faltering though and it was gone entirely by the time some minutes later, Neville's hand ventured inside her knickers.
His hand was on her mound, it too was soft and shaven smooth.
It was very pleasant sitting there kissing Pansy with his hand between her legs, but eventually temptation got the better of him and he moved his fingertips down to play over Pansy's slit.
It was smooth beyond smoothness and slick to the touch, Neville's finger slipped in to the first knuckle with barely an effort.
Pansy moaned into his mouth, her face was flushed.
Neville pushed his finger into her, in and out in a slow rhythm.
Pansy whimpered desperately.
"Why Pansy?" Neville said huskily. "I think you want this"
"W-what gave me away?" Pansy said, attempting her usual bravado.
They moved to Neville's bedroom, discarding their clothing. Pansy's confidence regained some, swaying her bare arse for Neville's pleasure. Until she was flat on her back in his bed, her legs spread. Her eyes grew wide and round as Neville crawled on top of her.
"Are you all right?" Neville said gently.
"I will be." Pansy said staring between his legs.
Neville placed himself at her entrance and pushed.
Pansy cried out and wrapped her arms and legs about him. With difficulty, Neville extracted her nails from his back. Pinning her arms to his bed as he started to move.
Neville moaned as Pansy's cunt gave way as he pressed deeper into her. His cock sank into silky-soft heat. He fancied he could feel the wetness seeping out of her where she was spread open around him.
Pansy whimpered and Neville stilled, withdrawing a bit but Pansy's smooth stong legs were still locked around his waist.
Neville rocked back and forth, obeying the hints of the legs tightening and relaxing.
Gently, smoothly but very definitely he fucked Pansy's brains out until those legs quivered and shook and went loose as she came and he let himself spurt inside of her.
They lay in bed, breathing heavily. After awhile Neville wrapped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her close.
"This okay?" he said.
Pansy hesitated a moment and then snuggled closer to him.
"I guess you liked that then?" She said.
"It was amazing."
"That's the right answer."
"Well, like you said: I am smooth."
Pansy laughed. Then after another long pause.
"We going to do this again?"
"If you want to." Neville said, shifting to look her in the eyes. "I'm not a use them and lose the sort of guy, that's why I let you make the first move."
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