Fic: Stealthy Seduction
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alisanneTitle: Stealthy Seduction
Author:alisanne
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Teddy Lupin/Neville Longbottom.
Summary: Neville isn't sure, but Teddy is.
Word Count: 680
Genre: Erotica.
Warnings: See kink.
A/N: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hp_may_madness's 2014 fest.
Day nineteen prompt(s) used: Mirror, Amber.
Kink: rimming.
This pairing was suggested by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
starduchess.
Beta:sevfan and emynn.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Stealthy Seduction
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When Teddy saw Neville standing at his front door, he beamed. “Brilliant! You came!”
Neville bit his lip. “Look, Teddy, about what happened last week at the pub--”
“What happened at the pub was okay,” Teddy said slowly. “But what I really enjoyed was what happened afterward.”
Neville sighed. “That’s what I mean--”
Teddy held up a hand. “Do you really want to discuss this out here where anyone could hear?” he asked, stepping aside and gesturing. “Come in.”
Neville squared his shoulders, moving past Teddy. Once the door was closed, he spun around to talk but was immediately walked backwards until he hit a wall. “Teddy--” he gasped. “We can’t!”
“Why can’t we?” Teddy pressed up against him, sliding his hand into Neville’s trousers to cup his cock. He hummed. “It certainly feels like we can.”
“Harry’s going to kill me,” Neville moaned, even as he arched into Teddy’s fist.
“I don’t think so,” whispered Teddy, teeth scraping against Neville’s jaw. “I think he’ll be fine with it. And even if he’s not, it doesn’t matter.”
“Of course it matters!” Despite himself, Neville’s hands had settled on Teddy’s hips, pulling him closer. “He’s my friend and your godf--”
“Do you really want to talk about Harry right now?” Teddy interrupted, drawing back to look into Neville’s eyes. Whatever he saw there must have reassured him, because he smiled and, leaning in, kissed Neville softly. “I can think of something better to do.”
I’m weak, thought Neville as Teddy led him unresisting to his bedroom. Bloody hell. But as Teddy pushed him onto the bed and banished their clothes, Neville had to admit, he felt strong.
They kissed, grappling with each other until Teddy drew back. “I want to try something.”
Neville moaned. “Anything.”
Teddy grinned wickedly and, winking, rolled Neville onto his stomach, spread his legs wide, and buried his face between them, licking him open.
Neville’s hands fisted in the sheets as Teddy’s tongue slipped inside him. And when he lengthened and thickened it, taking rimming to new heights, Neville was a trembling mass of flesh when Teddy finally drew back and, after a hastily whispered lubrication charm, buried his cock deep inside him.
Beyond thought, beyond anything but sheer sensation, Neville arched back into Teddy’s every thrust, desperate wails coming from his throat. Teddy’s rhythm went ragged as his orgasm approached, but he had enough presence of mind to reach around Neville and stroke him, and that was it. With a bellow, Neville came, his muscles rippling around Teddy’s cock to drag his orgasm from him.
Teddy set his teeth in Neville’s shoulder as he came, shuddering, but Neville didn’t care, too high from his own pleasure to notice.
Afterward, Neville opened his eyes and stared into the reflection they cast in the mirror directly across from the bed. Teddy’s hair had turned a deep amber.
“We make a great-looking couple, don’t we?” Teddy whispered.
Neville sighed. “Teddy--”
“Harry doesn’t mind.”
Neville blinked, turning over to look Teddy directly in the face. “How can you know that?”
Teddy smiled. “Because I told him we were together last week, the day after our night at the pub.”
Neville’s eyes widened. “And?”
Teddy shrugged. “And he said he remembered how everyone acted when he and Severus were getting together.” Leaning in, he kissed Neville. “He’s given us his blessing.”
Neville closed his eyes in relief. “Thank Merlin. I can’t believe--” He frowned, his eyes popping open. “Wait. If you knew this before I got here, why didn’t you say something earlier?”
Teddy grinned wickedly. “Because it’s fun to seduce you.” He pressed closer. “Plus, you can’t say you minded my method of persuasion.”
Neville shook his head. “I should spank you.”
Yawning, Teddy curled closer and closed his eyes. “All right,” he agreed. “But later, yeah? I need time to recover.”
Neville laughed softly, arms tightening around Teddy. He was going to be in for an interesting ride. And he didn’t regret it one bit.
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Author:
alisanneRating: NC-17
Pairing: Teddy Lupin/Neville Longbottom.
Summary: Neville isn't sure, but Teddy is.
Word Count: 680
Genre: Erotica.
Warnings: See kink.
A/N: Written for
hp_may_madness's 2014 fest. Day nineteen prompt(s) used: Mirror, Amber.
Kink: rimming.
This pairing was suggested by
starduchess. Beta:
sevfan and emynn. Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Stealthy Seduction
~
When Teddy saw Neville standing at his front door, he beamed. “Brilliant! You came!”
Neville bit his lip. “Look, Teddy, about what happened last week at the pub--”
“What happened at the pub was okay,” Teddy said slowly. “But what I really enjoyed was what happened afterward.”
Neville sighed. “That’s what I mean--”
Teddy held up a hand. “Do you really want to discuss this out here where anyone could hear?” he asked, stepping aside and gesturing. “Come in.”
Neville squared his shoulders, moving past Teddy. Once the door was closed, he spun around to talk but was immediately walked backwards until he hit a wall. “Teddy--” he gasped. “We can’t!”
“Why can’t we?” Teddy pressed up against him, sliding his hand into Neville’s trousers to cup his cock. He hummed. “It certainly feels like we can.”
“Harry’s going to kill me,” Neville moaned, even as he arched into Teddy’s fist.
“I don’t think so,” whispered Teddy, teeth scraping against Neville’s jaw. “I think he’ll be fine with it. And even if he’s not, it doesn’t matter.”
“Of course it matters!” Despite himself, Neville’s hands had settled on Teddy’s hips, pulling him closer. “He’s my friend and your godf--”
“Do you really want to talk about Harry right now?” Teddy interrupted, drawing back to look into Neville’s eyes. Whatever he saw there must have reassured him, because he smiled and, leaning in, kissed Neville softly. “I can think of something better to do.”
I’m weak, thought Neville as Teddy led him unresisting to his bedroom. Bloody hell. But as Teddy pushed him onto the bed and banished their clothes, Neville had to admit, he felt strong.
They kissed, grappling with each other until Teddy drew back. “I want to try something.”
Neville moaned. “Anything.”
Teddy grinned wickedly and, winking, rolled Neville onto his stomach, spread his legs wide, and buried his face between them, licking him open.
Neville’s hands fisted in the sheets as Teddy’s tongue slipped inside him. And when he lengthened and thickened it, taking rimming to new heights, Neville was a trembling mass of flesh when Teddy finally drew back and, after a hastily whispered lubrication charm, buried his cock deep inside him.
Beyond thought, beyond anything but sheer sensation, Neville arched back into Teddy’s every thrust, desperate wails coming from his throat. Teddy’s rhythm went ragged as his orgasm approached, but he had enough presence of mind to reach around Neville and stroke him, and that was it. With a bellow, Neville came, his muscles rippling around Teddy’s cock to drag his orgasm from him.
Teddy set his teeth in Neville’s shoulder as he came, shuddering, but Neville didn’t care, too high from his own pleasure to notice.
Afterward, Neville opened his eyes and stared into the reflection they cast in the mirror directly across from the bed. Teddy’s hair had turned a deep amber.
“We make a great-looking couple, don’t we?” Teddy whispered.
Neville sighed. “Teddy--”
“Harry doesn’t mind.”
Neville blinked, turning over to look Teddy directly in the face. “How can you know that?”
Teddy smiled. “Because I told him we were together last week, the day after our night at the pub.”
Neville’s eyes widened. “And?”
Teddy shrugged. “And he said he remembered how everyone acted when he and Severus were getting together.” Leaning in, he kissed Neville. “He’s given us his blessing.”
Neville closed his eyes in relief. “Thank Merlin. I can’t believe--” He frowned, his eyes popping open. “Wait. If you knew this before I got here, why didn’t you say something earlier?”
Teddy grinned wickedly. “Because it’s fun to seduce you.” He pressed closer. “Plus, you can’t say you minded my method of persuasion.”
Neville shook his head. “I should spank you.”
Yawning, Teddy curled closer and closed his eyes. “All right,” he agreed. “But later, yeah? I need time to recover.”
Neville laughed softly, arms tightening around Teddy. He was going to be in for an interesting ride. And he didn’t regret it one bit.
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