CHAPTER 50
Kingsley came through the fireplace so tired. "Neville?"
Neville: *was sitting near the window staring outside through the gap between the curtains. Outside, there were a few witch and wizard reporters lingering ard hoping to get the scoop of the day*
"Stop looking out there." Kingsley frowned. "That will not help you at all."
Neville: I knw. I thought maybe if I stared at them longer, I can will them away *a hint of sarcasm*
Kingsley came next to him and bent down to to whisper in his ear. "Go make a bath for me and undress."
Neville: *blushes at the voice near his ear and got up almost immediately* Y-Y-Yes, sir *went to the bathroom to do his thing*
Kingsley went to find a servant. "I want them off m proporty and the walles raised. Don't forget the wards."
Servant: Yes, master *bows n heads to do as he was told*
Neville: *tested the water to see if it was OK before beginning to undress, removing his robes n revealing his neck and shoulders*
Kingsley was watching and smiled. But he didn't let let Neville know.
Neville: *took his robe entirely off. He wasn't wearing a top so his bare top half body was shown, revealing his slightly plump features. He stole a look at the mirror n stared at his pudginess. Despite the fact tht he lost significent weight ever since he graduated frm Hogwarts, the love handles still lingered*
"Beautiful." Kingsley said, smiling.
Neville: *jumped at Kingsley's voice, instinctively covering himself out of habit* Sh-Sh-Shacklebolt! U scared me!
"It's Kingsley, or Kings. I will not have my lover call me by me last name."
Neville: *blushes n looks dwn* Sorry...Force of habit. U ARE my superior after all
"Not now." He walked up to him. "I am your lover." He took Neville's hands away. "Lovely."
Neville: No, I'm not. I'm fat. I should be nice and buff like those men in the Muggle magazines with their 6-pack abs
"Then you would not be here in my bathroom and we would not those reporters out there. I don't usually like buff men. I like something to grab on to." He ran a hand down Neville's side.
Neville: *blushed as he bit bk a moan frm Kings' touch. Being the virgin boy he is, he was ultimately rather sensitive*
"Neville are you...a virgin?" He asked.
Neville: *blushes harder n nodded* I told u I'm not exactly the desirable type. No one would spare a second glance at me
"Then I am glad. I want to be your first and only." He pulled him close and kissed him.
Neville: *kissed him bk, trying to follow his pace as his arms hesitantly wrapped ard him*
Kingsley pushed Neville's pants down.
Neville: Ahh! *blushed against as his hands instinctively covered his dick*
"Fine." Kingsley's cupped Neville butt and squeazed lightly. "Mmm."
Neville: *let out a squeak and jumped*
"Still beautiful. Turn around." He moved back a bit.
Neville: *pouts bt does so, turning to him, his hand still covering his dick*
Kingsley knelt down and opening Neville's cheeks. "Even more beautiful. So small and pink." He licked his lips.
Neville: D-D-Don't say tht. It's...It's embarassing
Kingsley wishpered a cleaning spell and leaned in to taste the puctured enterence.
Neville: *gasped at the feeling of Kings' tongue on his pucker* N-No! Don't! It's dirty...!
"Acctually you are very clean now." He kept licking him.
Neville: N...No...! Not my ass...Aah...! *almost lose his balance n gripped onto the side of the tub*
Kingsley pushed his tongue in tasting him and started trusting his tongue.
Neville: Mmmh...No...Stop...Aah...! *was writhing a little, feeling the tongue teasing his inner muscles, involuntarily clenching them* It's...It's too much...Oh gods...!
Kingsley groaned at the mucles and came without even beening touched.
Neville: *the slight plunge into his ass as Kings lunged a little forward as he came made him follow after. This sensation was new and a little too much for his virgin sensitive body as he trembled in his orgasm tht spilled all ovr the floor n dwn his thighs*
Kingsley got up on shaky knees and helped Neville into the water. "There, there. Did that hurt?"
Neville: N...No...It felt...I...I dunno how to describe it
"I felt it too." He grined and licked his lips. "You taste divine."
Neville: *blushes n lowers himself into the water until it was up to his nose, trying unsuccessfully to hide his embarassment of being complimented*
Kingsley smiled. "Do you know how hot that was?" He took Neville's hands and pressed it to his own damp crotch.
Neville: *blushed as he felt the cock had gotten hard again*
"See what you do to me?"
Neville: I...I nvr thought I could make anyone tht way...
"You did." He started undressing. Pushing down his pants. "Move over here. Take me in your hand and start stroking me."
Neville: *did so n started stroking, moving up n dwn the huge length like the last time as he swallowed nervously. His heart thumped reli hard at the thought of it inside him. Would he even fit?*
"Do you think in the future you would like to have intercourse? I know I am rather large it might hurt more than a normal man. But I would promise to go slowly."
Neville: I...I dunno...I've nvr reli thought abt it...I dunno what I want... *kept stroking bt was blushing beyond his limit of blushes, showing hints of him torn btwn wanting n rejecting*
"Lets not talk about it right now." He smiled down at him. Then got in the tub. "I am fine with just being here with you."
Neville: Do...Do you wish me to suck you...? I think I can do tht much *lowers his head to hide his face, rather surprised at himself for being so bold all of a sudden*
"Later, come over here. I want to make you come again."
Neville: Huh? *looks up, confused, bt his body was moving towards him instinctively* ~Is tht evn possible...?~
Kingsley pulled him into his lap and kissed him soundly.
Neville: *kisses him bk, again trying to match his pace. He had not expected a passionate kiss could feel like this. It was almost intoxicating*
Kingsley ran his hand over Neville's wet body. He squeazed Neville's love handles before moving down to stroke Neville.
Neville: *frowned a little wen his love handles were squeezed, hating to be reminded he was fat, before his bk arched immediately as he felt the strokes on his cock* Ooh...Oh gods...
"I love your skin. Every last bit. Especialy something to hang on to." he kneeded Neville's balls.
Neville: Mmh...No...Wh...What are u doing? *trembles at the feeling of his balls being massaged, his hands gripping onto Kings' shoulder for support*
"I am trying you make you come again."
Neville: Is...Is tht evn possible...? *panted n moaned beyond his control*
"I trust it is. If you don't come in the next few moments. I will have to stroke your prostate."
Neville: *jumped a little* Tht...Tht's not funny... *his cock suddenly throbbed hard, twitching a little at upon hearing Kings say tht*
"Why not? I would love to see how tight you would be."
Nevillle: *pants erratically* I...I dunno...Is it...good...?
"Being tight. Yes." He stroked his faster. "Delisiously wonderful."
Neville: No...Aah...!! I mean...Mmh...!! *gripped Kings' shoulders a little harder* I mean...being hit in...the prostate...Aah...Oh gods, I'm gonna pee.. *still can't tell the difference btwn peeing n cumming*
"It feels wonderful. Just let go. You will not pee, love." Kingsley sucked on on Neville's neck.
Neville: I...I...Aah~!! *the suck did him in as he came again, strings of it into the water*
Kingsley kept stroking him until he had milked him for the last drop. "Feel good?"
Neville: *twitched n spasmed, letting out short yelps as the tremors died dwn, unable to speak properly*
Kingsley held him in his arms, kissing the top of his head. "Shh, just ride it out."
Neville: *twitched n spasmed a bit more before slowly easing dwn as the tremors ended* Oh gods...So...So...
"Good? I love that." He smiled.
Neville: *leans his head against Kings' chest, panting quietly* W...What abt u...?
"I liked to watch you twich and enjoy your ride." He chuckled. "Soon, just lie back and let me watch you." Kingsley picked up a songe and wet it before soaping it up and watching Neville.
Neville: *his eyes glazed ovr as he lay against Kings, the afterglow setting in*
Kingsley finished up and shook him lightly. "Dry off and go to the bed."
Neville: *mumbles* No... *reach ovr to wrap his arms ard Kings' neck before falling bk asleep again*
"Love. I need to wash." He sighed and picked him up and took him to the bedroom and laid him down on the bed and cast a drying spell. Before going back to finish up his bath and his erections.
Neville: *curled against a comforter n slept, snoring a little* *mumbles a little in his sleep* Mm...Kings...
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