CHAPTER 80
There was a knock on the door. "Nev would you get that." Kingsley said as he let Neville get off his lap.
Neville: OK *gets off the lap n answered the door* Yes? Can I help u?
The man pushed past Neville as if he was not there. "Kings!"
Kingsley looked up. "Alex?" He asked then seeing his old boyfriend he smiled. "How are you?" Kingsley got up and came around his desk to give him a hug.
Neville: *frowned, looking at the guy Kings' called Alex. They looked friendly...a little too friendly and Kings seemed to be so happy to see him, not to mention Alex was so much more good looking than him*
"Neville, come met my good friend Alex."
"Ah but we were better than friends." Alex held his hand out for Neville. "We use to date back before his big guy was Minister."
Neville: *froze a moment* D...Date? U mean ur...Kings' ex-bf?
"Yeah. We use to live together. Who are you? His aide?" Alex asked.
"Thank and he is my fiance." Kingsley said putting an arm around Neville.
"Wow, kid you did what I tired to do for years."
Neville: *blushed a little* Umm...Well...it wasn't reli trying on my part... *looked dwn a little, feeling his self-esteem slipping looking at the man who was probably 3 times more compatible with Kings than he would*
A woman came in the room tell Kingsley that there was a problem with the finances and could he take a look at it. Kingsley excused himself and walked out ofthe room.
Alex walked over and as soon as Kingsley had rounded the corner he closed the door. "Now let get something stright, chubby. Kingsley is mine and I want him back. So you can crawl back to the donunt store whereyou come from."
Neville: Wh...Wht r u talking abt? U cant just show up n claim Kings. He's my fiance and he loves me *unnerved by the blatant remark of Alex*
"Please. I was with him for six years and he never so much as asked me to marry him. Besides, what would he want with a fatso like you when he could have an Adonis like me. Don't fool yourslef."
Neville: *tries to steel himself, evn though his face was red with fury* Well, obviously since he prefered to ask me in marriage evn though i've only been working with him for a yr, then clearly he prefer a fatso ovr an Adonis
"Please." He rolled his eyes and sat down in Kingsley chair. "Don't kid yourself. I know what he likes. you proably dont."
Neville: *his eyes widened at Alex sitting on the chair* D...Dont sit there. Th...That belongs to Kings
"And as soon as I woo him again it belongs to me." He leaned back. "Get lost kid."
Neville: *clenched his fists n in a rare occasion of outburst, picked up the cup of tea he made for Kings n threw it at Alex* G-G-Get ur ass off tht chair or...or I'll...I'll...
Alex spelled the cup away. "Or what?" Alex stood up, stocking over to him. "You'll stutter at me?" He chuckled and grabbed his shirt. "Don't mess with me."
Neville: *grip at Alex's wrists* L-L-Let go of me! J-J-Just admit it tht Kings didnt like a s-s-s-slut like u. Barging ard like...like u own the plc. Took u 6 yrs bt u failed, n i in one yr to get this *showed him the ring* Ur j-just a sore loser
Alex punched him. "It means nothing." he pulled the ring of and threw it agianst the wall, thankfully it didn't hurt the wall. "We were made for each other."
Neville: *panicked n went on all fours to retrieve the ring, bt not before hitting bk at Alex*
Kingsley opened the door and walked in. "Neville?" He asked
"Oh he was letting me try on his ring and he dropped it." Alex smiled back at him. "I just can't believe you two are getting married."
Neville: Th-Tht's not true! He...He... *he found the ring, bt knew it was pointless to argue since it was a losing fight on his part, clenching his fists tightly*
"He what?" Kingsley come over to help him up and noticed a mark on his cheek. "Love what happened?"
Neville: He... *turns away* It's nothing. I was careless...
"Love." But he didn't press. Alex then asked when the day was. "The 25th in a couple weeks."
"I would love to come. Oh I have to be going. Lets have lunch sometime, Kings." He gave Kingsley a peck on the cheek and tossled Neville's hair. "Bye." He left.
Neville: *cringed as Alex tossled his hair, then grudgingly put his ring on, quietly walked away to clean up the cup he just threw*
Kingsley waved Alex off. "Man I have not seen him in years."
Neville: Yes. He's an...interesting fellow *his tone not so enthusiastic*
"I am glas that you got to meet him. You know if he had not left when he had I would have been married to him."
Neville: *a pang of hurt crossed his heart as he pushed his bangs with a trembling hand* Ah, I see. So...if he had stayed longer than the 6 yrs he told me, u would've married him, huh?
"Six?" Kingsley looks puzzled. "We were together for three years. Then he went on a mission for two years then he came back. We got back together and dated for another year. I was about to ask him to marry me when he went on another mission. I couldn't stand to be with someone that was always gone."
Neville: Reli? Frm wht I heard frm him, it seems he's been pining u for the longest time. U sure u didnt make the wrong choice of a bride? *not looking at him directly*
Kingsley turn Neville's head up. "I am sure. He was so full of himself. I loved him, at the time but I always felt like I was competing with him. I love you and that is it."
Neville: He...He said I was a fatso and he was an Adonis...and tht u deserve him better than to deserve me...I mean...I guess he's right...*tears start to brim in his eyes* Unless u have a flesh fetish, u would...nvr notice me...He's so good-looking n I'm so plain, like a nobody...I feel such a fool *his hand absentmindedly touched where Alex punched him*
"He hurt you didn't he." he pulled his hand back. "He has such a temper. You should have said something when I came in." He picked Neville up and took him over to the desk. He sait Neville down on the desk and sat in his chair. "I have a love for you. for all of you." he pulled his hand and kissed it. "We can press charges on him for what he did."
Neville: *shook his head* It's alright, I'm fine. I did show him a thing or two, though it cause him to throw my ring. I totally suck at fighting. Always have been
"So he took your ring and threw it?" Kingsley ask. "If I see him again I will hurt him, for hurting you."
Neville: No, Kings. Pls. Leave it. Just leave it alone. It's bad enough as it is tht I cause a rift btwn u two... He WAS someone u loved aftr all
"Long time ago. I love you now and no one is going to change that." He leaned up kissing his cheek then kissing his lips.
Neville: *kissed him bk, although he tried to hold bk the tears of those hurtful things Alex had said*
Kingsley pulled him down on his lap, kissing him deeper.
Neville: *returns to kiss, matching his pace, his arms wrapping ard Kings' neck as his tears started flowing*
Kingsley traited off to kiss the tears away. "Don't cry, love. You mean more than he does and ever will." He nibbled on his neck.
Neville: *whimpered* But...But I feel...so incompetent, so...insignificant ard him...like I should've been him instead...He's so much more good-looking than me...
"He is arrogent. He thinks he is better than anyone. What is this?" He held up Neviulle
's ring. "Who gave this to you?"
Neville: *sniffles* Y...You did...
"What does that mean?"
Neville: Y...You want to...marry me...
"Exactly. I want to marry you."
Neville: *looks dwn, covering his face, ashamed for being so childish*
"Don't be." He pulled his head up and kissed him again.
Neville: *kissed him eagerly this time, resigned to the fact tht Kings loved him n no one else*
Kingsley held him close to him, kissing him with all his might. "Let go home. I can take the day off."
Neville: Y...Yes, pls...I want to forget abt today ever happened
Kingsley owled Sirius and told him he was going home and Sirius could do that same then took Neville home.
Neville: *held onto Kings' hand tight, as if he let go, Kings would leave him for another*
Kingsley took him to the bedroom and picked him up, putting him on the bed. "Now you rest while I need a bath ready."
Neville: *nods n curls up in bed, leaning next to a comforter*
Kingsley came back in a few short minutes and started to undress Neville.
Neville: *allows himself to be undressed, feeling Kings' touch on his skin*
Kingsley picked him up and took him to the bath and sat him in then undressed himself before joining him.
Neville: *blushes* U still amaze me with ur...physique, Kings. I cant seem to get used to it still
"I hope that is a good thing." He pulled Neville close, sliding his hand underthe water to cup his ass.
Neville: *let out a surprised yelp* Kings~
"What? It is not like I have not touched you there before." He ran a finger inbwteen his cheek.
Neville: *let out a flustered whimper* Mmh...Kings...
"Stroke me, love." He leaned in for another kiss.
Neville: *leans ovr, kissing him tenderly as his hands reach dwn to stroke him*
Kingsley moaned into the kiss as he pushed one finger just in Neville, groaning at the tightness.
Neville: *whined at the feeling of Kings' finger entering him, quickening the pace of his strokes*
Kingsley pushed the finger all the way in, trying to find the spot that would make Neville go crasy.
Neville: *whimpered, gripping at Kings' cock* D...Deeper...Al...Almost there... *blushing wen he said tht*
"Keep Stroking, love." Kingsley pushed his finger in deep finding it and rubbing the pad of his finger agains it.
Neville: *let out a loud mewl like a cat in heat as he felt tht spot being rubbed, blushing hard as he covered his mouth while continuing to stroke him*
Kingsley took his hand away. "Let your those cries. They turn me on." Kingsley pressed another finger into him.
Neville: *lets out another cry as he tried his best to stroke Kings without losing himself too much into the pleasure*
Kingsley nibbled along his neck, finger fucking him for all he was worth. "God your so tight. I can't wait to take you on our wedding night."
Neville: Mmh...I...I look...nya...!! I look forward...t-t-to it...
He put Neville on the edge of the tub, still fucking him but now his tongue joined the fun.
Neville: Aah...Aah...!! *lets out more moans n mewls as he was being finger-fucked n tongue-fucked at the same time, gripping hard at the edge of the tub*
Kingsley was moaned along with him, as the taste and feel of him. He pulled his mouth back. "Come for love. Scream my name as you come." Kingsley when back to fucking him with hsi tongue.
Neville: Mmmh~! *his hand reaching dwn to stroke himself* N...No...I'm...I'm gonna... *let out a strangled yelp as he let loose his load into the water*
Kingely kept fucking him through out his orgsam to maximize his pleasure. Then he stood up behind him stroking his cock. "Mmm, Neville. I am going to lose it." he panted.
Neville: Mmh, pls...Lemme make u come *rubs his buttcheeks btwn the cock, stroking him*
"Mmm, god, Love." He rutted again him, feeling his edge come near.
Neville: *rubs harder, sandwiching his buttcheeks on Kings' cock, stroking harder*
"Oh fuck!!" Kingsley lost his load all over Neville's cheeks and back.
Neville: *moan softly as he felt Kings' warm seed all ovr his bk*
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