Want a personalized porn drabble?
Jul. 25th, 2008 04:42 pmIn need of some porn?
Well, I have so much on my plate that I'm going through some minor writers block.
To fix this:
Comment with a pairing and one or more prompts and I will write a drabble for you. The more creative the prompts the better, espeically if they are a bit unusual. I'm trying to expand my imagination a bit, especially with p0rn. I won't put a limit on how many, it's not like I friend a lot of people in the first place.
Happy Friday flist.
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Date: 2008-07-25 11:05 pm (UTC)Snape/Neville
Remembrall used for a purpose for which it was not intended.
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Date: 2008-07-26 01:31 am (UTC)At first, he could hardly stomach it, even the idea. But slowly Neville realised he was helping and maybe it was the knowledge that every time he offered himself up, he received something to aid the rebellion, which made Neville come harder than he had ever before.
"Mr. Longbottom, you're late."
Neville shivered, repressing a moan, he shifted in his uncomfortably tight trousers. It was amazing he had gone the entire day like this, hard and ready, open and waiting. He nodded and stepped deeper inside the private room, it was cold and the fire burned low in the corner.
"Disrobe."
Neville looked Snape in the eye. He looked worse than the last time they were together, skinnier and more sallow, as if the more time he spent in the castle drained away his will to live. Neville could identify. Snape raised an eyebrow in a perfect arch but Neville didn't back down, just held his gaze and didn't move, his hands poised to unbutton his outer robes.
"The deal hasn't changed."
The silence was thick. His hand moved away from the buttons but Snape held up his hand and nodded, his eyes flittering alive with something Neville couldn't recognise but hoped it was the look of actually doing something good for the rest of the world.
"They've taken Ms. Lovegood to Malfoy Manor."
Neville breathed in deeply, the sorrow of losing someone else fit nastily next to his desire. He nodded his head and unbuttoned his robes, and then removed his jumper and trousers. He felt his cheeks flame; it was sick and twisted to still be hard and wanting someone who was working against them as much as he was helping them. But Neville couldn't deny his leaking erection or the ache of his arse. He wanted it.
"Turn around and bend over."
Neville licked his lips and did as he was told, spreading his legs. The motion provoked a moan from him, pleasure trembling up his spine and shaking him to his core. He could feel Snape behind him, his fingers hovering over Neville's skin and making him tremble in anticipation.
Except the touch didn't come from Snape's long fingers, but from Snape's warm breath and cold nose stroking Neville's opening. He moaned and thrust back against Snape's nose as a tongue traced Neville's overly stretched hole. His pucker was so sensitive, it almost hurt. He had never felt so exposed or turned on in his entire life, his bollocks tight against his body, heat exploding behind his eyelids. Neville moaned as Snape lapped at his hole that held the red tinged glass.
"Mr. Longbottom, you seem to be forgetting something."
Neville groaned and thrust back into air, Snape's tongue having been removed. Neville stilled and widened his stance, clenching and unclenching as his hips moved. The Remembrall brushed his prostate several times, making him buck and moan, before it fell out with a pop, rolling across the stone floor. Neville looked over his shoulder at his kneeling professor, whose eyes were wide with desire.
"Sorry, Master. I'm terribly forgetful."
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Date: 2008-07-26 02:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-26 02:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-26 02:29 am (UTC)XD Love that! *squeals with delight* That was perfect! Guh! I don't care what anyone says, Neville is sexy!
Thanks, hun. Hope this helps with your blockage.
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Date: 2008-07-26 02:38 am (UTC)I think it is helping. I'm off to party, so the others will have to wait until tomorrow.