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LJ Nevillosity Challenge
#11: Neville in a rare pairing
Evil evil plot bunny! This is what comes of too
much serious plot work on collabs like sorting_hat and Avada Collabra!
Title: And then there were
three
Pairing: NL/RH/AF
Rated: NC 17
WC: 575
Rubeus gasped as the
second pair of hands curled around his cock. Cool slender fingers matched and
crossed warm thick counterparts. He
sprawled across his bed on his back. “Merlin’s hairy balls, that’s sweet, that
is,” he sighed in his rough half-giant voice.
“Always does the trick,
dunnit?” Argus winked at Neville then leaned forward to catch his lips in a
kiss.
Neville smiled as he
returned the kiss, but then caught Argus’ lips lightly between his teeth, his
hands matching Argus rhythm on the magnificent shlong they both held. “Think
he’s ready?” Neville’s breathy tenor played a high counterpoint to the basso
moans beneath him.
“I am!” Argus declared
pulling away to lean over and slap Hagrid’s ass, or what he could reach of it.
“Ya ready, ya great beast?” Then, to Neville, “Which end you want?”
Below them, inarticulate
moans interspersed with harsh deep pleas of, “Yes!” “Want you!” “In me now!”
Light brown eyes and light
pink lips both narrowed in lusty intent. “I want to fuck his mouth.”
Argus chuckled as he
situated himself between Rubeus’ great tree trunk legs. He leaned over to pull
up the knee. Rubeus obligingly bent his leg so that Argus could lean down and
lick under the huge melonlike balls.
“Oh please,” he moaned
until Neville sat on his face and he eagerly gulped down Neville’s red
throbbing cock, sucking and slurping like a favorite lolly. Neville gasped and
shuddered at the sensation, then, when he was able, laid down Rubeus’ stomach.
He could jus reach the tip of the great penis with his lips and tongue. And he
could easily reach it with both hands which proceeded to wrench and squeeze and
pull the great tool, wringing sighs and groans from the huge body beneath him
that thrummed back long his own cock.
Argus easily pushed into
Rubeus’ entrance, “Cor, but that’s the ticket, my pet! That’s the ticket.” He
settled into a thrusting rhythm and wrapped his thick fingers around Rubeus’
shaft again, then held on tight as he and Neville both were lifted and shaken
by the warm expanse writhing beneath them.
Neville met Argus eyes. He
thrust hard and deep. He clenched his fingers, nails cutting into Rubeus’ cock
like daggers.
Argus’ eyes closed as he
reared back for a final thrust into that warm tightness. His calloused hands
formed a tight ring around the base of the giant shaft he held.
Rubeus gazed at the lovely
ass in front of his eyes until his eyes crossed at the sensation of twenty
fingers digging into his cock while two cocks pounded him for all he was worth.
Neville nearly drowned as
the first load hit him in the nose. He turned his head and caught the rest on
his shoulder, a good deal splashing into his ear. Argus slumped on top of him
and they all let themselves go boneless for a good while, sighing, stretching,
placing tender affectionate kisses on whatever body part of whichever body
found their lips as they slowly collected themselves and arranged themselves
alongside each other in the bed.
“Oh shite,” Neville
suddenly groaned in the peaceful dazed quiet of Rubeus’ hut. “I’ve got rounds
tonight.”
“Yesssss,” Argus hissed.
“Mrs. Norris will be awaitin’ for me too.”
“Until next Friday, then?”
Rubeus called from the bed as the others dressed and moved toward the door.
“Right, Professor.”
“Professor.”
“G’night, Professors,”
Rubeus’ sleepy voice followed them out.
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