Title: In The Dead Of Night
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Draco Malfoy
Word Count: 4 x 100
Content: Slash, blowjob, anal, hint of characterisation
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: He only dares to visit when no-one will see.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
neville100's Prompt #569: "Midnight". This was written as if it didn't come with a header that states the pairing. So forget you read that.
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It was dark and still outside the windows of Neville Longbottom's bedroom. The room was lit only with a couple of gentle glowing lamps throwing off some low lighting.
The perfect ambience for getting a blowjob.
Neville stood at the foot of his bed, combing his hands through the man's pale blond hair as he sucked Neville deeply. He easily took Neville's cock into his throat, his chin pressing against Neville's balls.
Despite the encouraging noises Neville made, the man didn't response, his grey eyes were half-lidded, as if he were concentrating only on what he was doing to Neville.
When he was getting close, Neville pulled the man off his knob by the hair, as fun as it would be to make him swallow his come, Neville had other plans.
His visitor got down on all-fours on Neville's bed. He barely made a sound as Neville pushed a lube covered finger into his arse and strangled a moan when Neville's cock slid into him.
Neville grabbed the man's hips and thrust deeply into his arse quickly finding the right angle to probe his prostate.
The man's arse clenched around Neville's cock when he came but Neville rode it out.
"You liked that didn't you?" crooned Neville. "I feel you squeezing me, and what a mess you made."
His guest made an incoherent moaning noise and buried his face against the blankets.
"And it's not over yet," Neville said.
Neville bore the man down so that he was draped over his back, kissing at his neck which was the only bit of him exposed.
Now working towards his own pleasure, Neville rolled his hips, enjoying the man's muffled squeaks as he thrust into him, quicker and harder.
Considering who he was Neville didn't feel guilty at all about fucking him.
Afterwards, Neville placed a kiss on the crook of the man's neck and pulled out of him.
Neville pulled himself up to rest against the headboard of his bed cushioned with a pillow, watching the other man dress.
"You know…" He said, "you could come over earlier than midnight if you wanted. At dinner time say?"
Their eyes met, for an instant Neville thought he saw something there, a softening, a desire for something more but then they hardened to grey flint once more and the moment was gone.
Draco Malfoy finished dressing and left without ever saying a word.
Rating: NC-17
Characters & Pairing: Neville Longbottom/Draco Malfoy
Word Count: 4 x 100
Content: Slash, blowjob, anal, hint of characterisation
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: He only dares to visit when no-one will see.
A/n: Unbeta'd. Written for
- - -
It was dark and still outside the windows of Neville Longbottom's bedroom. The room was lit only with a couple of gentle glowing lamps throwing off some low lighting.
The perfect ambience for getting a blowjob.
Neville stood at the foot of his bed, combing his hands through the man's pale blond hair as he sucked Neville deeply. He easily took Neville's cock into his throat, his chin pressing against Neville's balls.
Despite the encouraging noises Neville made, the man didn't response, his grey eyes were half-lidded, as if he were concentrating only on what he was doing to Neville.
When he was getting close, Neville pulled the man off his knob by the hair, as fun as it would be to make him swallow his come, Neville had other plans.
His visitor got down on all-fours on Neville's bed. He barely made a sound as Neville pushed a lube covered finger into his arse and strangled a moan when Neville's cock slid into him.
Neville grabbed the man's hips and thrust deeply into his arse quickly finding the right angle to probe his prostate.
The man's arse clenched around Neville's cock when he came but Neville rode it out.
"You liked that didn't you?" crooned Neville. "I feel you squeezing me, and what a mess you made."
His guest made an incoherent moaning noise and buried his face against the blankets.
"And it's not over yet," Neville said.
Neville bore the man down so that he was draped over his back, kissing at his neck which was the only bit of him exposed.
Now working towards his own pleasure, Neville rolled his hips, enjoying the man's muffled squeaks as he thrust into him, quicker and harder.
Considering who he was Neville didn't feel guilty at all about fucking him.
Afterwards, Neville placed a kiss on the crook of the man's neck and pulled out of him.
Neville pulled himself up to rest against the headboard of his bed cushioned with a pillow, watching the other man dress.
"You know…" He said, "you could come over earlier than midnight if you wanted. At dinner time say?"
Their eyes met, for an instant Neville thought he saw something there, a softening, a desire for something more but then they hardened to grey flint once more and the moment was gone.
Draco Malfoy finished dressing and left without ever saying a word.
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