Neville longbottom x fem!reader
It was late. The house silent. I wasn't quite used to the long nights without neville. He always came home for the weekends, but the week without him was long. I make my way to the kitchen. I figure if i can't sleep, I might as well have some warm milk or a midnight snack. What I hadn't expected was to see neville standing at the stove. Warming up a pot of tea.
"Neville?" It was Wednesday. What was he doing home?
"Hello love" He turns to me with a smile. Stepping forward to chastly kiss my cheek. Upon seeing my confusion he chuckles.
"I'm okay with losing some sleep for you. Why don't you head upstairs and I'll bring you some tea?" I nod at his words and head upstairs. Maybe it was a dream.
And yet it wasn't a dream. Not at all. As I heard the familiar creek of the stairs and the door to our room opened. Neville's smiling face greeted me as he carried a cup of tea to me. Gently setting it onto the bedside table. Then the bed dips under his weight as he sits beside me.
"Why are you home?" I look to him and he laughs
"Do you want me to be honest?" I nod at his words and he speaks lowly.
"I couldn't sleep..I was laying bed..thinking of you..thinking of.." He trails off and I scoot closer. My thigh resting next to his.
"Yes? Go on." He let's out a sigh. Running a hand down his face
"I was just thinking about you..underneath me..the sounds you would make." I smile at this. Of course. I had the same struggle. I set my hand onto his thigh.
"Well I'm glad your here.." Neville nods at that and then clears his throat. I could see him getting hard. I had barely even touched him and yet he was straining against his jeans.
"You should drink the tea. Get some rest." I loved how concerned he could be at times. Always so doting.
"No neville. Forget the tea."
"But then it'll be cold and-" I press a finger to his lips.
"Shhhh" I shush him. Deciding for once to take charge. Feeling bold. I stand. Pulling off my clothes. Piece by piece. Slowly, teasingly. Watching his face transform from shock, to surprise, to utter delight. Jaw slightly slacked as he just ogled me. Once I got down to the final garment. I ball my panties up and throw them at his face. He catches them quickly. Pocketing them and standing.
"Oh, you're in for it now, you tease." He laughs. Reaching forward and his hands, find my hips. Pulling me to him. Pressing me as close as possible. His lips finding my neck and dancing their way across my skin. Slowly, savoring each peck, nibbling his way across my suble flesh.
I curl my hands into his hair. Moaning lowly..whimpering his name. Oh how he always managed to get to me. He digs his hands further into my sides. Squeezing the skin there. His hand dipping down to caress the flesh of my ass. Groaning and he whispered hotly into my ear
"Get onto the bed. Now..right now. Please" his last word coming out as some sort of whimper. I obeyed.
But not without the teasing. Sashaying to the bed. Swaying my hips to and fro. Tauntingly and hopefully teasingly. I crawl onto the bed. Arching my back. Pressing my ass into the air. Listening to the zip of his pants. I chuckle
"Oh neville what are you waiting for hm?" Hands grasp my waist
"I see your feeling extra bratty tonight? Why don't I adjust your attitude."
"Go ahead and try." I counter. Whimpering as I feel the head of his cock caressing over my folds. It was perfect. It hadn't been long but it felt like forever since I had him. I was aching for it and desperate and he knew it.
"You want it?" Neville groans. Pressing the tip in slightly and pulling back. I dig my hands into the sheets.
"Yes, fuck, neville 'course I want it-"
"Ask nicely" he goads. I jump slightly at the slight slap on my arse. It stung ever so slightly. But it sent a shock wave of pleasure through me and I couldn't help but moan.
"Neville please-" He leans forward. His chest pressed against my back. Breathe hot in my ear as he moans
"Such a good girl..since you asked nicely..fine...you can have it." A loud moan crosses my lips as his cock breaches my entrance. Pressing all the way into me. The stretch was oh so good.
I let out a breath and I dig my hands into the sheets further. Trying to maintain at least a shred of sanity. But it was lost the moment neville pressed into me. His hands set steady on my hips. Squeezing just slightly as he pulled back and pushed back forward.
Slowly. Oh so slowly. My assumptions correct as he groaned
"God I just love this. Feeling every bit of you squeezing around me. Fuck your so tight-" moans pass my lips as he holds me by my hips. Not a chance of moving. Not that I wanted too.
My legs shake of their own accord as neville presses against all the right spots. His hips stuttering slightly as he fucked me. It was slow and hard. Perfect in every way.
It wasn't long before I felt that familiar coil in my stomach. Knowing I was close. So close.
"Just like that nev-" He doesn't stop. Keeps going just like i wanted. Pressing deeper and deeper with each thrust.
"You want it?" I can't help but agree with a whimper
"Then have it." His tone is breathless. Letting one of his hands sneak from my hip down between my legs. Massaging my clit in perfect little circles. Smooth and precise. He always knew what to do.
My hips pressed back into him. My legs grew weak. I felt that coil grow tighter and tighter until it snapped. White lights popping under my eyelids. Quivering underneath him. Neville kept his slow, steady thrusts until I began to whimper and then he spilled himself inside me.
Pulling out slowly and carefully. Muttering whilst i was trying to catch my breath
"Fuck the tea is cold." I can't help but laugh.
"Your worried about the tea?" The bed shifts. I hiss at the wet cloth between my thighs. My skin sensitive but he was oh so gentle. Moving me to sit up and lay back against the pillows. Pecking my forehead.
"Yeah love I'm worried about the tea. I wanted you to relax."
"I am relaxed, neville." He scoffs and pulls the covers over my lap. Grabbing the cup from the bedside table.
"You stay right here, and I'll be back with a fresh cup, some chocolates, and another round for you, my lady." I smile. Adoring the dorky smile spread across his face, and I nod.
"Well, alright then." He nods once, disappearing from the room. I sigh. Oh, how did I get so lucky?
Minutes pass, and neville returns as promised. Fresh tea, chocolates in tow. Setting it onto the bedside table again. I laugh
"You realize it'll just get cold again right?" He nods and shrugs
"Yeah..that's alright. Gives you enough time to rest before I make love to you again."
"Seems pointless to me to-"
"Oh hush, just let the tea get cold, woman. Now, come here." And nothing else is said as his lips connect with mine.
