Drabble Series: Denied (Neville/Pansy)
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lightofdayeTitle: Denied
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 5 x 100
Content: FemDom, bondage, titfuck, blowjob, underwear fetishism, vaginal sex, orgasm denial.
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 denies Neville, just how he likes it.
A/n: The second of two ideas I had for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
neville100's Prompt #545: "Denial". Not in any way linked the previous drabble. Substantially happier.
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Under the direction of Pansy Parkinson's wand the long silk scarf wrapped each of Neville's wrists, binding them together and to the rails of her headboard.
"How's that? Nice and secure?" She said sultrily. Her eyes raked up and down Neville's naked body, approvingly.
Pansy leant in, her grey eyes glimmered and her painted red lips hover close to Neville's mouth, he craned his neck and moved his head trying to reach her for a kiss but she was just out of reach.
"None of that now," She said with a laugh. "Who's in control here?"
"You are," Neville groaned.
Pansy smiled and pressed a kiss to Neville's forehead, then his cheek and his chin. Each time Neville moaned at the sensation that was not quite where he wanted it.
She smiled, her mouth over his again and then moved downwards. She kissed his chest, her tongue swirling over his nipple, teasing into hardness.
Neville yelped as she followed it up with a love-bite.
Despite himself he couldn't help squirming and shifting his hips as Pansy worked her way down his body.
"Now what do we have here?" Pansy said, running a fingertip up the length of Neville's hard cock.
"Pansy," Neville moaned as she grinned at him from between his legs. Her lacy bust pressed against his hard.
"You like what you see?" Pansy said. Her full breasts were covered in black lace.
"Yes!"
"How about now?" Pansy whipped the bra off. Her breasts were round and perky and bounced gently.
"Amazing!"
"Flatterer, maybe you do deserve something." Pansy said slowly
Clutching her tits, she leant in and wrapped them about his cock. Neville whimpered as she engulfed him in her warmth.
She stroked up him up and down until pre-come bubbled out of the tip.
Then she stopped.
Neville whimpered in frustration, he'd been getting close when Pansy'd stopped.
"Can't let you blow your top," She said, wagging a finger. "And speaking of blow…"
She smacked those ruby-red lips and shifted her position. Neville tensed in anticipation but she only let her warm breath fall on his cock before moving to press kisses all over the insides of his thighs.
Neville flushed, embarrassed at how good it felt.
He was hard but not bursting when she finally wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked it.
Neville didn't tell her when he was close but Pansy knew anyway.
Left unfulfilled again, Neville tried not to show excitement as Pansy pulled off her knickers and crawled on top of him.
Pansy pushed her sodden knickers into his mouth.
Then she moved to straddle Neville. Gripping his cock, she rubbed it around her entrance and he could feel her wetness coat him, he was seconds from being in her.
Pansy dropped his cock and pulled away, laughing.
Neville's cry of frustration was muffled.
Only when he least suspected, did she actually sink down onto him.
He hoped he was going to get to come from this but he doubted it.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Pansy Parkinson
Word Count: 5 x 100
Content: FemDom, bondage, titfuck, blowjob, underwear fetishism, vaginal sex, orgasm denial.
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 denies Neville, just how he likes it.
A/n: The second of two ideas I had for
neville100's Prompt #545: "Denial". Not in any way linked the previous drabble. Substantially happier.- - -
Under the direction of Pansy Parkinson's wand the long silk scarf wrapped each of Neville's wrists, binding them together and to the rails of her headboard.
"How's that? Nice and secure?" She said sultrily. Her eyes raked up and down Neville's naked body, approvingly.
Pansy leant in, her grey eyes glimmered and her painted red lips hover close to Neville's mouth, he craned his neck and moved his head trying to reach her for a kiss but she was just out of reach.
"None of that now," She said with a laugh. "Who's in control here?"
"You are," Neville groaned.
Pansy smiled and pressed a kiss to Neville's forehead, then his cheek and his chin. Each time Neville moaned at the sensation that was not quite where he wanted it.
She smiled, her mouth over his again and then moved downwards. She kissed his chest, her tongue swirling over his nipple, teasing into hardness.
Neville yelped as she followed it up with a love-bite.
Despite himself he couldn't help squirming and shifting his hips as Pansy worked her way down his body.
"Now what do we have here?" Pansy said, running a fingertip up the length of Neville's hard cock.
"Pansy," Neville moaned as she grinned at him from between his legs. Her lacy bust pressed against his hard.
"You like what you see?" Pansy said. Her full breasts were covered in black lace.
"Yes!"
"How about now?" Pansy whipped the bra off. Her breasts were round and perky and bounced gently.
"Amazing!"
"Flatterer, maybe you do deserve something." Pansy said slowly
Clutching her tits, she leant in and wrapped them about his cock. Neville whimpered as she engulfed him in her warmth.
She stroked up him up and down until pre-come bubbled out of the tip.
Then she stopped.
Neville whimpered in frustration, he'd been getting close when Pansy'd stopped.
"Can't let you blow your top," She said, wagging a finger. "And speaking of blow…"
She smacked those ruby-red lips and shifted her position. Neville tensed in anticipation but she only let her warm breath fall on his cock before moving to press kisses all over the insides of his thighs.
Neville flushed, embarrassed at how good it felt.
He was hard but not bursting when she finally wrapped her mouth around his cock and sucked it.
Neville didn't tell her when he was close but Pansy knew anyway.
Left unfulfilled again, Neville tried not to show excitement as Pansy pulled off her knickers and crawled on top of him.
Pansy pushed her sodden knickers into his mouth.
Then she moved to straddle Neville. Gripping his cock, she rubbed it around her entrance and he could feel her wetness coat him, he was seconds from being in her.
Pansy dropped his cock and pulled away, laughing.
Neville's cry of frustration was muffled.
Only when he least suspected, did she actually sink down onto him.
He hoped he was going to get to come from this but he doubted it.
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