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lightofdaye) wrote2023-10-01 05:12 pm
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Entry tags:
- c:ginny weasley,
- c:hannah abbott,
- c:harry potter,
- c:hermione granger,
- c:lavender brown,
- c:luna lovegood,
- c:neville longbottom,
- c:pansy parkinson,
- c:parvati patil,
- c:ron weasley,
- drabble,
- drabble series,
- fic,
- hp,
- neville100,
- p:neville/ginny,
- p:neville/hannah,
- p:neville/hermione,
- p:neville/luna,
- p:neville/pansy,
- t:neville/lavender/parvati
Drabble Series: Lucky Day (Neville/Various)
Title: Lucky Day
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/various witches (Hannah Abbot, Pansy Parkinson, Luna Lovegood, Lavender Brown & Parvati Patil, Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger)
Word Count: 6 x 100
Content: PWP, blowjob, consensual infidelity, mutual masturbation, vaginal sex, outdoor sex, M/f/f threesome, cunnilingus, shower sex, semi-public sex/accidental voyeurism
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: Neville gets lucky on his birthday... an improbable number of times.
A/n: Written for
neville100's prompt #522:"Liquid Luck." Thanks to
torino10154 for help plotting this, suggesting some of the scenarios and beta-reading, and an additional tip of the hat because this was inspired by her fic "Draco's Banging Birthday" except featuring Neville unintentially getting laid.
Unless specifically noted in the fic, all the characters therein are supposed to be single.
---
Neville Longbottom awoke early on his twenty-seventh birthday because his fiancée has her mouth around his cock. Hannah Abbott's head bobbed quickly up and down, her lips compressed around Neville's thick long shaft. Her eyes looking up at him made Neville shiver with delight.
"Happy Birthday," Hannah said afterwards. "Have this."
She offered a cup of tea.
Neville drank it and felt a feeling of lightness pass through him. It was really good tea.
"You remember what I told you about today?"
"Dear, no-one else is going to want to have sex with me," Neville said laughing.
"You'd be surprised."
-
Birthday or no birthday, Neville had things to do. First, he needed to get his dress robes for tomorrow evening's party and he'd also volunteered to help with Luna's garden and take some pot plants to Parvati and Lavender's.
At the shop, Pansy Parkinson insisted his robes needed a final fitting and took a long time about it; her hands wandered all over his body.
"Hey, that's private!" Neville said as she cupped his balls.
"Turnabout is fair play," she said placing his hand on her breast.
Guilty, he felt her breast and fingered her as she stroked him off.
-
Neville spent most of the rest of the morning doing weeding with Luna, which was very soothing after the strangeness with Parkinson.
"Hannah's got this silly idea people will jump me wherever I go," he said. "I'm not that lucky."
"She's right, of course," Luna said and, to Neville's surprise, kissed him.
Neville ended up on his back under a tree at the bottom of Luna's garden. Her dress was bunched around her waist baring her breasts as she rode him.
She did so slowly and gently, clearly wanting draw out their pleasure for as long as possible.
She succeeded.
-
On another day, walking in on Parvati and Lavender doing it would be embarrassing but today Neville was getting used to it.
Parvati had no interest in men, but apparently had no problem with Neville seeing her on her sofa entirely naked with Lavender eating her out, or with him fucking her girlfriend at the same time she was.
Lavender was on her hands and knees on the rug and Neville knelt behind her, lining up and sinking deep into her wet cunt.
Neville filled his hands with her lush breasts and he picked up his pace, fucking Lavender quickly.
-
Seeing as it had been a long sweaty day, Neville took a shower when he got home.
"Want a hand?"
Neville turned and was unsurprised as a small, naked, freckly figure joined him.
"You too, Gin?"
"Absolutely," Ginny said. "Soap?"
Covering their hands in soap as the thinnest of excuses, they ran their hands over each other's bodies, fondling and squeezing without restraint.
Soon, Neville had her up against the shower wall; Ginny's strong legs wrapped around his waist, arms clutching at his head and neck. Their soapy bodies worked up a thick lather as they energetically collided them together.
-
It was mid-evening when Harry Potter and Ron Weasley descended on Neville's house. There was no answer when they knocked on the door.
"Maybe he's out?" Ron said.
"Let's check the greenhouses," Harry said.
As they approached, they saw the glass was misty and fogged up; they both gasped.
Hermione Granger's naked body was pressed flat against the glass, her mouth open in pleasure as Neville took her from behind.
They both quickly turned away.
"Well, you did give Hannah Felix Felicis to give him," Ron said.
"I never got the chance," Harry replied. "Apparently he doesn't need liquid luck."
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/various witches (Hannah Abbot, Pansy Parkinson, Luna Lovegood, Lavender Brown & Parvati Patil, Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger)
Word Count: 6 x 100
Content: PWP, blowjob, consensual infidelity, mutual masturbation, vaginal sex, outdoor sex, M/f/f threesome, cunnilingus, shower sex, semi-public sex/accidental voyeurism
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: Neville gets lucky on his birthday... an improbable number of times.
A/n: Written for
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Unless specifically noted in the fic, all the characters therein are supposed to be single.
---
Neville Longbottom awoke early on his twenty-seventh birthday because his fiancée has her mouth around his cock. Hannah Abbott's head bobbed quickly up and down, her lips compressed around Neville's thick long shaft. Her eyes looking up at him made Neville shiver with delight.
"Happy Birthday," Hannah said afterwards. "Have this."
She offered a cup of tea.
Neville drank it and felt a feeling of lightness pass through him. It was really good tea.
"You remember what I told you about today?"
"Dear, no-one else is going to want to have sex with me," Neville said laughing.
"You'd be surprised."
-
Birthday or no birthday, Neville had things to do. First, he needed to get his dress robes for tomorrow evening's party and he'd also volunteered to help with Luna's garden and take some pot plants to Parvati and Lavender's.
At the shop, Pansy Parkinson insisted his robes needed a final fitting and took a long time about it; her hands wandered all over his body.
"Hey, that's private!" Neville said as she cupped his balls.
"Turnabout is fair play," she said placing his hand on her breast.
Guilty, he felt her breast and fingered her as she stroked him off.
-
Neville spent most of the rest of the morning doing weeding with Luna, which was very soothing after the strangeness with Parkinson.
"Hannah's got this silly idea people will jump me wherever I go," he said. "I'm not that lucky."
"She's right, of course," Luna said and, to Neville's surprise, kissed him.
Neville ended up on his back under a tree at the bottom of Luna's garden. Her dress was bunched around her waist baring her breasts as she rode him.
She did so slowly and gently, clearly wanting draw out their pleasure for as long as possible.
She succeeded.
-
On another day, walking in on Parvati and Lavender doing it would be embarrassing but today Neville was getting used to it.
Parvati had no interest in men, but apparently had no problem with Neville seeing her on her sofa entirely naked with Lavender eating her out, or with him fucking her girlfriend at the same time she was.
Lavender was on her hands and knees on the rug and Neville knelt behind her, lining up and sinking deep into her wet cunt.
Neville filled his hands with her lush breasts and he picked up his pace, fucking Lavender quickly.
-
Seeing as it had been a long sweaty day, Neville took a shower when he got home.
"Want a hand?"
Neville turned and was unsurprised as a small, naked, freckly figure joined him.
"You too, Gin?"
"Absolutely," Ginny said. "Soap?"
Covering their hands in soap as the thinnest of excuses, they ran their hands over each other's bodies, fondling and squeezing without restraint.
Soon, Neville had her up against the shower wall; Ginny's strong legs wrapped around his waist, arms clutching at his head and neck. Their soapy bodies worked up a thick lather as they energetically collided them together.
-
It was mid-evening when Harry Potter and Ron Weasley descended on Neville's house. There was no answer when they knocked on the door.
"Maybe he's out?" Ron said.
"Let's check the greenhouses," Harry said.
As they approached, they saw the glass was misty and fogged up; they both gasped.
Hermione Granger's naked body was pressed flat against the glass, her mouth open in pleasure as Neville took her from behind.
They both quickly turned away.
"Well, you did give Hannah Felix Felicis to give him," Ron said.
"I never got the chance," Harry replied. "Apparently he doesn't need liquid luck."