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9**Neville Longbottom Smut**

Imagine Nine - "Studying"

 'This is it' You thought to yourself, as you carried your books to your boyfriend's dorm. You were so grateful that he was willing to help you in herbology, but you were thinking of something more 'adult-like' in your study session. 

You didn't want to hear his logical ramblings on what some plants do, even though you needed the help. You wanted help in a different lighting, for you wanted passion and lust. 

"Are you even listening, [ y / n ]?" 

Oh, how you loved his voice. Especially, when he was annoyed or scolding you. "I'm sorry, Neville. My mind is wandering," You admitted as you blushed at your dirty thoughts. 

"We could take a break, if you want," He recommended to you and you smirked at the thought of what you could do during the break. "Yes, please," You agreed as you closed your book. You traced the book, as your mind tried to rack how you say, "I want you," to Neville. 

However, you felt like if the time was right- He would know. It had just taken some time for him to realize it, and you were getting rather impatient with him about sex. You and Neville had, both, talked about taking each others' "v-cards," but it seemed you were the only one who was focused on it. 

"What do you wanted to do?" Neville asked you, innocently, making your smirk grow bigger. However, even with the smirk plastered on your face, you couldn't say it. Therefore, you breathed out, resting your head on your arm. "That's not an answer, babe," He joked, slightly, before looking at you like you were one with the stars. 

"I want to fuck," You breathed out, honestly, whilst taking the breath out of Neville, apparently. You looked over at him, awaiting for a response. "Oh," He chuckled, before kissing your lips delicately. Which, you made rough and passionate in a matter of moments. 

You sat on top of Neville, lustfully kissing him. However, for a moment, you and him broke the kiss to look at each other. You knew you loved him and you knew it in moments like this. You loved the way his eyes shined, how nervous he got but how strong he was; however, your favorite thing about him was that he hadn't changed for anyone. (Not even you.) 

"I love you," You whispered out, before delicately kissing him. Even though, you two had been dating for two years, he still got your heart racing and you got to take his breath away when you surprised him like this. 

Neville was so nervous, with every touch you and he made. "Don't be nervous," You mumbled out as you kissed him, again. He, then, smirked at you before reversing the position. 

He was, now, on top of you, placing delicate kisses on your jawline and neck. Then, the next thing you knew, your shirt was off and you were the nervous one. 

"I love your eyes," He placed a kiss on your jawline. 

"I love your smile," He placed another kiss on your jawline. 

"I love your voice and how funny you are," He added yet another kiss on your body. 

He continued to list what he loved about you, while he left a trail of kisses down to your lower stomach. Until, he got to them hem of your pants, that he quickly took off.  You looked down at him, to see him rub your clothed heat. You let out a small moan, as you were growing impatient. "Please," You whined, as he played with the hem of your panties. 

He smirked, before kissing your hipbones. "Why should I hurry, doll?" He grumbled against the skin of your hipbone. "Because I can't wait," You admitted, causing a blush to heat up your face. "Alright, just for you," He whispered, pulling off your undergarments. 

He slowly inserted two fingers into your area, before slowly pumping the two fingers. As soon as the pace fastened, you let out a little moan, before you covered your mouth in embarrassment. However, once he took noticed on you hiding your moans, he stopped himself and looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed. 

"Don't hide it," He commanded, before he took his fingers out of you. The two of you made eye contact, as he positioned himself into the entrance of your core. You let out a moan, in delight, as he plunged himself into you. 

 At first, he made the pace extremely slow as you and he was virgins and you, both, didn't want to cause any pain for one another. "You can speed us up," You whispered, before placing a kiss on Neville's soft lips. He nodded as your hips quickened pace.

He let out a soft groan, which made you grip his shoulder blades in pleasure. You had never heard someone groan at the touch of you before and the thought about making Neville feel some type of please encouraged you to continued. Your hips worked with his, in a harmonious balance. 

However, after several moments, his thrusts became sloppy and your hips were growing tired. The two of you felt the beautiful edge that you were craving and he seemed to know how close you were, because he pressed his lips against yours for a long, soothing kiss. 

You panted out, as he laid beside you. You stared at the ceiling in astonishment, as you regained oxygen. You heard the statement you wanted to hear from Neville: "I love you, [ y / n ]."

You smiled as you cuddled into Neville's chest. "You better," You joked, before closing your eyes as you listened to Neville's soothing heartbeat. 

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Made On - 12. 31. 15? (unknown)

Again, why did you guys read this? Like, the unedited version wasn't so bad. However, I was 12 years old and writing about sex. Now, I am nearing fourteen and still talking about sex like it's a causal thing. However, again, you guys shouldn't have read this stuff- You should've taken my computer away. You deserve so much better, but thank you guys for the 119K I didn't deserve. 

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