𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙉 𝙏𝙊 𝙈𝙀
𝓟𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰: 𝓭𝓲𝓽𝔃𝔂!𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝔁 𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓭!𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮
𝓦𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼: 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽, 𝓼𝓾𝓫!𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮 𝔁 𝓼𝓸𝓯𝓽𝓭𝓸𝓶!𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓭𝓻𝔂 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓲𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓶 𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓼𝓮𝓶𝓲-𝓹𝓾𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓬, 𝓯 𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓲𝓽.
𝓐/𝓝: 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 7𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂'𝓻𝓮 18.
ᴍᴅɴɪ!!! ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪɴᴏʀ, ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇꜱᴘᴏɴꜱɪʙʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴇ.
"okay y/n, so.." neville has been trying to teach y/n why her plants aren't growing correctly. she has other plans though. y/n is paying attention to anything but neville, which he doesn't seem to realize just yet.
"uh...huh..." she mumbles quietly, distracted by a butterfly outside the window.
"y/n? y/n! listen to me!" neville slightly raises his voice, but it's quickly followed by a soft apology.
"it's fine...i'm just so bored, nev!" she whines.
"well you're about to fail professor sprout's class, y/n/n."
neville can see it on her face that she still doesn't care and he sighs.
"i don't know what i can do to make you interested in this. can you just atleast try? i'm tutoring you and i'm trying to help you but you're making this so bloody difficult."
y/n frowns and crosses her arms.
"it's just one class! and you're only helping me because this is the only thing you're good at!"
that hurt neville's feelings. he's taken aback by the sudden rude words and he starts to pack up his books.
"wait-i'm sorry, neville. i didn't mean it. i'm just frustrated by this. i'll listen this time, i promise."
neville looked her up and down, as if he's trying to find out if she's telling the truth. he take a deep breath and sits back down, taking back out his books while he adjusts in the seat.
"okay."
y/n tries so hard to pay attention but soon she's back to getting distracted, but this time not by anything outside. it's inside the greenhouse. right in front of her.
she noticed how while he was speaking about the plants, his cheeks were slightly flushed and he held a bit of his bottom lip between his teeth. she noticed his messy brown hair, it looked unruly but adorable on him. she noticed that his tie wasn't as tight as it was supposed to be, it was slightly loose, she guessed it was because it was hot outside. she noticed his adam's apple that bobbed up and down with every nervous swallow.
she was too busy noticing every small about him that she didn't realize that neville was talking right to her.
neville saw that she was in a trance and tried to get her attention, he felt awkward being stared at and as soon as y/n looked at him, she stood up.
"y/n? where are you going?"
y/n crosses the small table in between them and kisses him. neville hasn't kissed anyone, ever. this was insane for him. he didn't even know what to do!
he tried relaxing into the kiss so y/n didn't think he was weird and stop kissing him. he hesitantly placed his larger hands on her waist and moved his head more to the right. while doing that, he subconsciously spread his legs apart so y/n could be closer to him.
his chest was against her stomach as they softly made out. the height difference was a little odd as y/n was still standing and neville was sitting so y/n made the brave desicion to sit in his lap.
unbeknownst to either one of them, neville was hard. he'd really never felt this way before.
so when y/n sat on his lap, that was the first thing she felt. neville felt it too. now he was embarassed.
"i-i'm so sorry y/n!"
y/n cradled his face and spoke low.
"nev it's fine...i don't mind, really."
he nodded. "you promise?"
"promise"
her tone was mischievous like she had something planned.
her hand slid down his red tie and grey sweater to his pants. she palmed him and he immediately whimpered.
"shh..it's okay"
"a-agh.."
"is this okay, nev?"
neville is way too embarrassed to say anything, he just hesitantly nods and keeps his hands on her waist.
y/n moves her hands to his shoulders and slightly grinds against neville, testing the waters.
"how about that?"
"great" he gasped out, it's clear he's never done anything like this. which, to be fair, y/n has barely been past second base.
"do you want to go further?"
neville nods, but y/n wants verbal confirmation.
"use your words." she spoke firmly.
"yes...please y/n."
she slips her hands under his sweater, trying to feel his skin but he has an undershirt on. so she takes his sweater off, with his tie.
she also takes her own tie off, throwing her yellow one on top of his already discarded clothes.
she kissed his neck, leaving small hickies as neville made tiny, muffled noises above her. her kisses go down his neck to his barely showing collarbone, she gets on her knees and looks up at him.
neville unbuckles his belt frantically, trying to be fast so she won't get bored of him. he pulls his pants down to his ankles, leaving his boxers on.
y/n presses gentle kisses to his tent before pulling on his waistband, her mouth dropped open a little seeing his dick.
"wow, nev." she softly giggles, holding him in her hand.
"why-why are you laughing? is it small or something?" he was worried she was making fun of him.
"what? no, i'm just surprised, you're bigger than what i thought."
that made him feel more confident.
she presses kisses to his base, licking up to his tip, making him moan.
neville's fingers thread into her hair, not to press her down, god no, but to make sure this is real and actually happening. that it's not just some wet dream.
after 3 minutes, neville is tugging on her hair.
"y-y/n...i'm gonna-"
he finished in her mouth. y/n looked up at him, still on her knees. she opened her mouth slightly, showing him his mess. she closes her mouth then opens it back up, her mouth clean.
"bloody hell, y/n."
he's getting bold now. he kicks off his pants the rest of the way and picks up y/n, putting her on the table. he takes her pants off and sees her yellow panties, they match her house. how cute.
he pressed his thumb to her clit and she gasped.
neville pushes her panties to the side and slipped his middle finger inside of her.
"mmm...that's good. keep doing that, nev"
he listens to her, he soon adds his ring finger and fingers her faster, making a squelching noise.
"neville?"
he stops his ministrations and looks at her. "yeah?"
"fuck me"
neville swallows hard and nods. he lines himself up and slowly pushes it in.
"y/n, i'm sorry, i don't want to mess this up, i don't know what i'm doing though."
"it's okay, nev. here, sit on the table"
y/n moves over on top of him as he sits down and she realigns his dick to her. she lets herself down on him and rides him.
"put your hands on my hips, baby"
he listens, putting his hands on her waist, gently moving her against him as she's doing most of the work.
"yeah...just like that. fuck...you're doing so good, nev."
neville smiles to himself and kisses her.
y/n rides him faster, he moans in her mouth, y/n takes the opportunity while his mouth is open to slip her tongue inside his mouth.
"y/n, i'm about to cum again, i-i'm sorry" he whimpers as she gets off him and gives him a handjob.
"it's okay, baby. hey, listen to me. you can finish."
neville nods and squeezes his eyes shut, covering his mouth as he cums in her hand.
"i'm sorry i...finished so fast."
"it's alright, really, it is."
she licks her hand clean and kisses neville sweetly and softly.
she hops off the table and grabs their discarded clothing items.
"here, we better be getting back to our dorms, it's getting late."
"y/n?"
"yeah?"
"did i do good?"
"very good, baby."
