CHAPTER 36
Kingsley was in his office, still at one a clock in the morning.
Neville: *yawns as he prepares the coffee for Kingsley* Still have some more work to do, Shacklebolt?
"A minister's work is never done." he leaned back in his chair rubbing his eyes.
Neville: Poor Lord Black. He looked rather tired wen he left. I hope he had a good night's sleep
"This is a hard job. Bring me my coffee and you can go nap on the couch. I shouldn't be much longer."
Neville: I'm fine, reli *finishes making the coffee n gave it to Kingsley* Is there anything else I can do to help?
"No, my dear boy. But I want you to rest." he took a sip from the coffee and got back to scribbling words down.
Neville: *nods n laid on the couch, watching Kingsley work until he fell asleep*
Once Neville was alseep Kingsley could look at him as he pleased. Kingsley smiled at him. ~Beautiful~
Neville: *muttered in his sleep a little before turning his back at him to switch sleeping position*
An ever better side to look at. he felt his groin tighten. ~No, you are the Minister of Magic and you can not just screw your aide.~ But he did look tempting. How many times had he thought about moving there relationship up? he shook his head and tried to get back to work.
Neville: *talks in his sleep again* Mmh...Harry...
Kingsley bit his hand, if only he would say his name in his sleep. Then Kingsley could die a happy death.
Neville: Wanna...go on...date...? Forget...Ginny... *continues to mutter, oblivious at someone listening*
"I would love to." he said quitely. His hand stipped down to cup himself. What was he doing? What if Neville woke up and found him? He would think he was a pervate, but he wanted to so badly. He finialy had a chance to do it. He undid his pants and pulled himself out. He was rather large at 11 inches long.
Neville: *continues to sleep, not knwing anything*
He started stroking himself, just looking at Neville.
Neville: *turned again, slightly facing him, revealing those luscious lips that complemented his slightly plump physique*
Kingsley licked his lips. Oh he could imagan what those lips would do, curled around his cock. What Neville inocent or was he experiance. He hoped he was inocent so he could teach him all about pleasure. He started stroking harder and faster.
Neville: *snored a little, biting his lip slightly in his dream*
Kingsley moaned. Yes. His hand moaned faster and faster. He closed his eyes imanging Neville on his kness sucking him.
Neville: *mumbled something incoherent abt Harry n exhaled thru those lips*
Kingsley was coming. He bit his lip so hard that it bled as he came all over his hands.
Neville: *some of the cum got onto his cheek, he winced a little, rubbed it off before going bk to sleep*
Kingsley panted as he came down from his high. He cast a cleaning spell then looked at Neville. He sighed and pushed his work aside. IT was no use. He got up. "Neville, up. We are going home."
Neville: *stirs* Hmm...? All done, Shacklebolt?
"For tonight." he nodded. "Get my cloak."
Neville: *gets up n got his cloak, n helped him put it on*
Kingsley looked down at neville's lips. Would they taste as good as he thought. he looked away. "Thank you." He went to lock his room up.
Neville: *prepares the Floo powder*
Kingsley let Neville go in before he went through.
Neville: *once Floo-ed into the house, ordered the hired help to prepare the bed for Kingsley while waiting for Kingsley to show up*
Kingsley came through. "Neville see me in my office. I wish to talk to you a moment."
Neville: *heart skipped a beat* ~What have I done wrong this time?~ *followed after him*
Kingsley went into office and closed the door after Neville. He took his cloak off and sat it a side of the desk. "Sit."
Neville: *obeyed, his heart thumping by the minute*
"What I am going to say will never go farther than this room, understood?"
Neville: You have my word, Shacklebolt
"Neville, you may or may not have noticed but I find you atractive."
Neville: *shocked to hear that, bt laughs nervously* Ah ha ha...That's...not funny, Shacklebolt. I may be born in the countryside, bt it doesn't mean I'm dumb
"No, Neville I am." He got down from thie desk and went around to his books. "You may go. But this conversation stays here."
Neville: Th...That's it? THat's all u have to say...?
"You seem to think this is some kind of joke so why should I waste my breath?"
Neville: I just...I just nvr thought...someone would... *dunno how to put this in words because no one has ever found him attractive, EVER*
"Find you attractive? Why because you are not some skinny waft of a boy?" He turned around. "As you can see I am large man. If I had tooth pick for a lover I was crush him."
Neville: I...I dunno...Evn my grandmother thinks I'm not much of a looker. I nvr thought myself to be anywhere near attractive...sometimes evn my own reflection makes fun of me
"Do you know what I find attractive?"
Neville: N...No... *twiddles his thumb*
"Does this make you uncomfortable?" Kingley walked close to him and stopped about a foot away. He looked at his lips again. "Those lips." He smiled. "They begged to be kissed and bit. Your body calls to touched and licked. And you buttom, mmm. I have alot of ideas for that."
Neville: *blushed awkwardly* Pls...Don't say such things... *looks away, embarassed* I'm not how u think I am. I knw it well enough to not expect anything...
"What do you see wrong?" he trailed a finger over Neville's lip.
Neville: Like I said, I'm not attractive, I'm a coward, and a jinx. Bad things always happen to me, and I just not...anyone's type. I'm everything a person doesn't want to be. Probably tht's the reason why I'm only qualified as someone's aid n not a high-ranked worker in the ministry like Lord Black...
"I want you as my aid." Kingsley smiled. "Your so beautiful, Neville." he took Neville's hand and pulled it to his own groin. "Look what you do to me, just by standing there."
Neville: *blushes hard n pulled away quickly* I...I... *at loss of words*
Kingsley chuckled. "I want you to spend the night with me, in my bed. You have the right to say no or yes. Just so you know sleep will be the only thing to happen."
Neville: *everything was happening a little too fast. He didn't knw wat to react. The only thing his mind was telling him was to run, n that's exactly wat he did. He ran straight to his room*
Kingsley sighed. "Damn it!" he threw a lamp across the room and leaned against his desk. He had done what he didn't want to. He never wanted to scare Neville. He closed his eyes and saw that look of panic. "Dear god, what have I done."
Neville: *hid in his room, his heart thumping so hard he swore it would burst out of his chest. Nvr before had he experienced something like this. It wasn't a bad feeling, bt he just didn't expect it n didn't knw how to react* Oh my...Shacklebolt must reli be disappointed in me right now
Kingsley went to his own bedroom and and changed into light blue boxers and got into bed. But his body was not ready to sleep. "Dear god." He sighed but indulged his body.
Neville: Maybe...Maybe I should apologize... *hesitantly got out of the room n was abt to go bk to the office wen he sees Kingsley's light on in his room. His door was not reli closed n he was abt to knock wen he sees Kingsley in his boxers*
Kingsley pulled himself out and laid down on the bed. "Mmm, good Neville." He moaned. "Yes, just like that, my love."
Neville: *blushed bright red at the sight. He had nvr pleasured himself before n he had nvr thought he'd be the object of pleasure*
"I love your fingers." He reached down to cup his balls. "Yes my little angel." He opened his eyes and saw his door was not closed and saw Neville's eye... "Oh god." He covered himself up. ~Try to scare the boy more, why don't you?~ "Neville, I didn't know you where there."
Neville: It's...It's my fault....I...should've knocked... *couldn't blush any harder*
Kingsley licked his lip. "Come in."
Neville: *comes in sheepishly*
"Close the door." Kingsley was panting.
Neville: *does so* I...I just came to say that...I'm sorry for...
"No, I should be. I pushed you too far too soon." He curled his hands into fist so he was not try to to stock his cock. "I am sorry, Neville."
Neville: I...I just nvr...Nvm...Good night, Shacklebolt *leaves the room, feeling rather embarassed not because of what he saw, but of how stupid he was just now being all tongue-tied* ~Dammit, I'm still acting like a blushing schoolboy. We're both adults here, Nev, act like one!~
Kingsley sighed, he didn't want to come but his body has other ideas. He stroked himself until he came and then cleaned up.
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