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neville100 drabbles: “My night has become a sunny dawn because of you”
Title: “My night has become a sunny dawn because of you.”
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unbroken_halo
Pairing: Neville/Bill
Word Count: 100x4
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual Situations
Challenge: #32: Dawn
A/N: Thanks to the slashinistas for the once over. Title is a quote by Ibn Abbad.
“My night has become a sunny dawn because of you.”
The students were all nestled in their respective dorms and Neville checked the hallways before venturing out. His heart pounded in his chest, and he almost felt like he had the night when they'd found Fluffy. He crept silently along the corridors, making his way to the Defence classroom and Bill's quarters.
He spotted Filch and Mrs Norris, and ducked behind a suit of armour. He held his breath, waiting for them to pass. Only after they'd turned the corner did it dawn on Neville that he was a professor and could be out wandering the halls without an excuse.
~*~
Bill paced his rooms, stopping every now and again to check his clock. He wondered if he shouldn't have tempted Neville into flaunting the rules. It was the dawning of their relationship; as a Gryffindor, himself, he knew what a thrill it was to be presented with a challenge.
He glanced up at his Weasley clock and gasped as he saw that a Neville arm had appeared. It moved from 'Travelling' to 'Hiding'. Bill bit his lip, watching for the next destination.
He jumped as someone knocked on the door, hurrying to answer it as Neville's arm moved to 'Home.'
~*~
Bill jerked the door open and pulled Neville in by his lapels then slammed the door. "It's about time you arrived. Why were you hiding?"
Neville blinked at him, his mouth open wide in shock. "H-how did you know?" He blushed to the roots of his hair. "It was Filch and his bloody cat."
Bill grinned. "You do realize you can be out after curfew and not be bothered, correct?"
Neville's blush deepened and he nodded. "Yes… after about five minutes of hiding."
"Well, you're here now, and I'm not letting you leave until dawn." Bill laughed and kissed Neville.
~*~
Bill kept his promise.
All through the night, Neville writhed under Bill's touches, moved into his thrusts with eagerness and returned each kiss with equal passion. He settled down in Bill's arms, sated and content as Bill drew the sheet up over them. Neville sighed, closed his eyes, and finally allowed himself to rest in Bill's embrace.
Bill tightened his arm around Neville, pulling him against his chest as if Neville would vanish during the night. He pressed a kiss to Neville's sandy hair then drifted off to sleep.
Dawn's light broke through the curtains and still they slumbered on.
Author:
unbroken_haloPairing: Neville/Bill
Word Count: 100x4
Rating: R
Warnings: Sexual Situations
Challenge: #32: Dawn
A/N: Thanks to the slashinistas for the once over. Title is a quote by Ibn Abbad.
The students were all nestled in their respective dorms and Neville checked the hallways before venturing out. His heart pounded in his chest, and he almost felt like he had the night when they'd found Fluffy. He crept silently along the corridors, making his way to the Defence classroom and Bill's quarters.
He spotted Filch and Mrs Norris, and ducked behind a suit of armour. He held his breath, waiting for them to pass. Only after they'd turned the corner did it dawn on Neville that he was a professor and could be out wandering the halls without an excuse.
Bill paced his rooms, stopping every now and again to check his clock. He wondered if he shouldn't have tempted Neville into flaunting the rules. It was the dawning of their relationship; as a Gryffindor, himself, he knew what a thrill it was to be presented with a challenge.
He glanced up at his Weasley clock and gasped as he saw that a Neville arm had appeared. It moved from 'Travelling' to 'Hiding'. Bill bit his lip, watching for the next destination.
He jumped as someone knocked on the door, hurrying to answer it as Neville's arm moved to 'Home.'
Bill jerked the door open and pulled Neville in by his lapels then slammed the door. "It's about time you arrived. Why were you hiding?"
Neville blinked at him, his mouth open wide in shock. "H-how did you know?" He blushed to the roots of his hair. "It was Filch and his bloody cat."
Bill grinned. "You do realize you can be out after curfew and not be bothered, correct?"
Neville's blush deepened and he nodded. "Yes… after about five minutes of hiding."
"Well, you're here now, and I'm not letting you leave until dawn." Bill laughed and kissed Neville.
Bill kept his promise.
All through the night, Neville writhed under Bill's touches, moved into his thrusts with eagerness and returned each kiss with equal passion. He settled down in Bill's arms, sated and content as Bill drew the sheet up over them. Neville sighed, closed his eyes, and finally allowed himself to rest in Bill's embrace.
Bill tightened his arm around Neville, pulling him against his chest as if Neville would vanish during the night. He pressed a kiss to Neville's sandy hair then drifted off to sleep.
Dawn's light broke through the curtains and still they slumbered on.
Nicely done!