#dark.val

This wouldn’t happen no more, he’s done for good, no more sneaking around and hiding to stalk you starting now.

At least that what he told himself the last six times he did it again.

Why couldn’t he stop thinking about it? Why did he get turned on just day dreaming of the next time? It happened once, well- several times and it never will again, no more.

It’s just that Neville enjoyed sneaking around to watch you a little bit too much and couldn’t help himself, to know that at any second you could realize what he’s doing and catch him made his heart drop, he still thought it was wrong to do that, extremely wrong if he was being honest.

How could something be so morally wrong but feel so damn good?

While alone Neville was confident and witty but as soon as he caught a glimpse of you a blush would creep up onto his face and he’d stutter out of which once again helped considerably to hide his dirty little secret, or not so secret anymore?

What he didn’t know i’d that you had caught onto his “immodest” behavior since the start you knew he was utterly obsessed and to be honest you enjoyed the attention from Neville.

He snapped out of his thoughts and day dreams to look for your figure, to his surprise you were already looking at him and when you caught him doing the same you winked at him.

He turned around to look if someone was behind him, wide eyed and confused. Is she flirting with me? Did she actually just wink at me? Had you confused him with someone else? Neville was in utter shock and broke eye contact with you, he headed to class fast paced almost running as soon as he heard the bell ring.

Finding amusing and extremely hot at the same time how fast he blushed and got nervous at your simple action.

Heading off to quidditch training you left behind the boy dumbfounded and curious to find out about your intentions.

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Right after showering as fast as you possibly could, you headed to a classroom, an unused one of course; you changed up your usual routine and knew Neville would instantly notice this and follow behind you like a stray puppy.

But what the hell would you do? Tell him you’ve known all along? Tease him? Maybe just simply kiss him, perhaps do something you’ve craved for as much as he has? You didn’t have much time to ponder your thoughts, deciding to do what your body called to do, trying not to stress much about it.

The whole time you were walking up to the abandoned classroom the uncanny feeling that you were being watched seeped into your skin.

An you definitely were.

Neville hid in the shadows the moonlight created and followed you inside, just like you had planned but thankfully for him the door didn’t creek as loud as it did with you and he slipped inside, being more careful than ever since he knew you were already in there.

You walked in making the door creek somewhat loudly meaning that if anyone was inside they could’ve heard it opening.

The pitch black darkness of the classroom was deafening and quite literally blinding.

Your wet hair damping your white button up from the shower you had just gotten out of not even 15 minutes ago, making you shiver.

Suddenly you bumped into something- no. Someone. And oh who could that possibly be?

“Neville?”

“Y/N?”

You looked up at him and he looked down at you.

Nevilles strong and tall build once again contrasted with his shy personality, you closed off the space between the both and could almost hear how fast his heart was beating at the sudden closeness.

Even in the darkness you could see his eyes widen and follow down to your inopportune hand placement, his cheeks went scarlet and you smirked at him, looking directly at him curiously.

Your hand placed just above his belt, not completely intentionally of course but it worked to your favor, looping your finger around it bringing him even closer to you.

“I know about your secret Neville, so get on your knees and if you don’t want anyone to find out about it, be a good boy and eat me out. I know you’ve been craving to do so.”

Grabbing you by your waist Neville lifted you with ease placing you on the desk for his face to be at a comfortable level when he was on his knees, just like you had told him to do.

He still couldn’t believe what was happening. Holy fuck, was he really about to taste you? About to eat you out like he’s been day dreaming of every single day?

Dipping his head uncertainly under your plaid skirt, you wove your fingers through his hair encouraging him softly to completely submit to you.

Nudging your panties to the side he left open mouth kisses all over your thighs, slowly but surely nearing and concentrating them onto your bare cunt.

He licked a stripe up testingly, your arousal allowing his tongue to glide over your cunt smoothly and tugged softly at his now disheveled curls.

Taken aback at the feeling of his warm tongue licking and sucking so fervently making your brows snap together and your eyes roll to the back of your head in delight.

The bliss of it was consuming and the tight knot in your stomach snapped, cunt fluttering around nothing, Neville rubbed your thighs gently as you came all over his face.

He came up and kissed you eagerly and desperately, both of your heads still foggy from the high, moaning lowly at the friction created from his hard on as your thigh you chuckled.

Self control was truly a gift from merlin himself, otherwise you would be on the floor fucking mercilessly.

And as pleasant as that sounded, you had a plan.

You fixed yourself, tucking the hair that had fell over your forehead and eyes behind your ears and Neville looked at you as if he were bewitched.

“Maybe next time i’ll actually let you fuck me properly, how does that sound Nev?” you whispered huskily to him, gave him a quick peck on the lips and as easy as that you swiftly left the classroom with a sly smirk adorning your face.

Leaving the boy once again dumbfounded and wanting all because of you.