Linda Moon (lindyhop) wrote in riddikulus,
@ 2008-01-03 15:21:00

WHO; Linda Moon & Neville Longbottom
WHEN; After Dinner, Wednesday September 24th
WHERE; Common Room, and then where ever the night takes them
SUMMARY; It is the date we have all been waiting for
RATING; TBA
WARNINGS; TBA
STATUS; In progress

Linda was nervous which was a very strange feeling of her because she was always so confident, especially when it came to boys. Today happened to be her date with Neville Longbottom, and had thought about it non-stop all day. She had mentally plotted out her outfit during most of her classes, and had even caught herself staring at Neville during meals. Dinner was painfully long, and she had actually left early to go get ready. Linda was planning on looking good for Neville, and she had the plans of making him nervous just by her outfit.

After sometime getting ready she looked at herself in the mirror. She fixed her hair and looked over her outfit. The short skirt was a good touch, and the low cut t-shirt was also nice. She did manage to pull on a sweater over top of her shirt, and pulled on some socks and shoes. Linda thought she looked quite good, and hoped that Neville would approve.

Linda descended the stairs to the common room, and even got a few looks from the guys the occupied it. She looked around for Neville knowing she wanted to drag him out of here as soon as possible.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 10:19 am UTC (link)

Linda was completely focused on this, if someone came in and said something she wouldn’t have stopped. Her focus was on kissing him, and continuing to move her hips. She wasn’t realizing she was moving her hips beyond the fact to make Neville feel something, because it was doing stuff for her. The way the fabric of his pants brushed against her underwear and pulled them along in different directions. It was completely intense feeling to be doing this with someone so new.

She broke the kiss and started to kiss along his neck. She even started to suck on a part of his neck and when she pulled away she noticed it was a little red, she hoped it wouldn’t make that bad of a hickie. Linda groaned as she rolled her hips down again as she gave small kisses along his neck, admittedly she wanted to strip him of his clothing to kiss elsewhere.

The feeling of his hands running against her bare skin was just adding to it all. The fact Neville was being a complete turn on was before a silly idea but now experiencing it she liked it. Linda was not the one deciding what she was doing, her body was.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 10:28 am UTC (link)

Neville could feel his pants getting tighter, and at first he thought the material was getting pushed and pulled too much because of what Linda was doing, because of how her knickers were rubbing against him. It was the fact that he thought about her knickers that led him to really know what was happening. At first he was embarrassed and wondered if he should shove Linda off his neck, but it was impossible to move his hands away from her thighs. He couldn't have done that even if someone walked in and made him.

His voice was becoming more breathy as he struggled to not let himself forgot to breathe and then pass out right then and there. The working part of his brain wondered what would happen if Linda kept moving her hips like that and proceeded to make him so hard it hurt, but it didn't seem to matter anymore. He didn't want to think about anything ending, only continuing on. If things suddenly stopped, there was a good chance he would just burst into tears.

Neville decided to move his hands up, almost ghosting across her bum so gently he couldn't tell if he was feeling the material of her knickers or just the air, but he found her lower back and caressed her there, letting his fingers slip under the shirt.

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lindyhop
2008-01-11 01:07 am UTC (link)

Linda counted to move her hips against him, really wishing there was a complete lack of fabric, but she didn’t want to push Neville into something he wasn’t ready for. As she moved her hips she felt something and it caused her to stop rolling her hips for a second and move her lips from his neck. Inside she was dancing with pride she had got that reaction, and outside she seemed relaxed. She moved her hips against him still, and moved her lips to his ear. “Don’t worry about it; after all it was the desired reaction. I plan to do something about it.” She winked at him as she kissed his lips and lifted up her hips from him and started to move her hand down to the top of his pants.

She was nervous, and if he wanted her to stop then he just had to say something. “Say no at anytime,” she said before she started to undo his pants. She was very careful as she unzipped them and moved her hand down his boxers. Her hand brushing over him and then starting to stroke his hardness, and Linda’s eyes looked up at Neville waiting for some sort of reaction.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 07:10 am UTC (link)

It was hard to think, it was hard to breathe, it was just plain hard. Usually Neville tried not to let himself think about things like this, but right now it was all he could think about. She smelt so good, and her body was doing wicked things to his body and making it feel things it had never felt before. A few dreams a night on the subject could never compare to what it was like to be in the reality of it all, and for a few moments he worried that it was too overwhelming and that he was going to end up passing out right then and there before he could see what else was going to happen. Even if it was slightly scary, it still made him curious, like he would never be satisfied until he found all the answers.

In the next second she was winking at him, and her hips were leaving, and he worried that he had done something wrong even with her reassurance, but then something was happening, something with her hands. How could he say no when he couldn't speak? It wasn't as though he could say no even if he had wanted to, but instead of trying to speak he nodded quickly a few times and bit his bottom lip so roughly that it nearly started to bleed. He'd never had someone's hand there before. This was alright, wasn't it? Of course it was. He moved his eyes away from her hand and back to her face.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 07:32 am UTC (link)

Linda was a little shocked she was doing this, but one thing was for sure she didn’t mind as long as he enjoyed it. She was focused on his face and his reactions, and noticed the way he bit his lip. She wondered how nervous was and was a little worried he was not saying for fear of her getting mad. Linda would never get mad if he said no, she just wanted to make him feel good.

She saw his head nod and she just continued to stroke him. She hoped he liked it. She was tempted to move his pants down for more access but then what if that was too much to fast. She could always ask him if it was okay. Linda looked at him and continued to move her hand as she leaned down and kissed his neck up to ear. “Can I move your pants down, it will be better I promise.” Linda looked up to see the answer just in case he couldn’t talk.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 07:57 am UTC (link)

Merlin. Neville had heard about random blokes who got this done to him, but he had never actually let himself think about it for too long, just in case he would never get to experience it for himself. His own hand became boring after the first time he'd try it however many years ago, but this certainly wasn't boring, and Linda's hand wasn't anything like his own. It was smaller, softer, and ultimately perfect.

Closing his eyes sounded nice, closing his eyes and just letting his body relax and do whatever the body did during times like this, but he couldn't pull his eyes away from her. He had to be looking at her somewhere, anywhere. It made his heart race even faster, but it nearly stopped when she mentioned removing his trousers. "Okay," he nearly gasped, trying not to choke on his own voice. "T-that feels quite nice, you know."

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 08:06 am UTC (link)

Neville was amazing and it was hard to explain why she felt the way she did about him. Linda didn’t want to think about after this because she was afraid that Neville would walk away like all the others. She didn’t want that though, she wanted him around almost like a boyfriend. Yes, that was exactly what she wanted. She wanted to be able to stake her claim on him, and say with pride I am dating Neville Longbottom.

When she heard him say she could in fact take off his trousers she was back kissing his neck. She was actually sucking and leaving a mark, as if saying this was her claiming mark on him. She heard him say this felt good and smirked as she looked at him. “Yeah, well that is suppose to be how it feels.” Linda said as she moved down and started to pull his trousers down. Her eyes went down to look at what her hand was soon to be back touching. Okay she had to admit she was rather impressed. But her focus soon was back on Neville’s face as her hand went back to work.

How terrible would it be for a Professor to walk in now, but she didn’t even know if she would stop. She wanted him to feel good. She wanted him to enjoy himself. What about using her mouth instead? Would he like that? How could he not though? Would it give him a heart attack though?

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 08:17 am UTC (link)

If Neville had been in a proper state of mind, which was a bit difficult to find when a beautiful girl was doing naughty things with her hand, things that his Gran frowned upon and always tried to avoid mentioning when he was growing up, he would had wondered what this meant. Was it a fling? Was that what those were called? Or were they going to have a weekly get-together? He could still remember what had taken place in the greenhouse, too.

"I would assume so, yes," he responded, his breath hitching slightly as he hoped he didn't sound too obnoxious. He was used to keeping himself quiet and private during matters like this that took place when he was on his own, but it was harder when he knew that someone was actually there, causing the noises and listening and watching him. The actual event itself felt bloody amazing, like his body was on fire and the source of it all was coming from where her hand was.

Without thinking, Neville had moved his arms up so he could caress her hair as she kissed his neck and stroked him after his trousers were out of the way. It actually did feel better to have those trousers gone, but it also felt quite nice to put his hands to good use, and touching her hair was a good start.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 08:30 am UTC (link)

This moment was sort of surreal. She was doing naughty things to Neville Longbottom, but it was brilliant. She knew she was the first to do this and more than anything she wanted to show him how good it could be for someone else to do this. Linda wanted to ‘rock his world’ for lack of a better word.

When she found herself finished with his pants being moved down she lay neck to him and continued to move her hand and kiss his neck. She looked at him briefly and smiled before her lips continued to suck on his neck. Linda wanted to show him the best of what she could offer. Sadly she knew she would have to deal with herself tonight and think about him as she did it, because she highly doubted Neville would touch her.

Neville’s hands were playing with her hair, and it felt nice and relaxing. She was surprised he was not just laying there in shock, but it was nice. Her hand just continued to move along him.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 08:38 am UTC (link)

It was also a bit strangers because Linda was a girl he had known for a long time. It wasn't as though she were some random girl he had...picked up at a pub, or whatever that saying was. But at the same time, he felt more comfortable with her than he would have with someone else he didn't know at all. It was nice knowing that she was a friend, and not just some random person.

For some reason, there was a small voice inside of Neville's head wondering what she would do if he touched her. Where would he touch her? How would he touch her? This area made him even more clueless than Potions did, and it was almost certainly something he could never master on his own without her helping him and guiding him along. Did he want her to help him? Help him do what?

Even if he was trying to focus on her hand and not letting himself fall to the powers of it too quickly, his hands were moving, on their own accord, down her back and up again, then once more in the same fashion. His fingers almost ached to touch other things.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 08:49 am UTC (link)

Neville’s hand on her back was slightly distracting and she was very much enjoying his touch, his fingers were tender. She had remembered the feeling on her thighs from before and his hands on her bum in the Greenhouse. God did she want him touch her elsewhere, but would he even know how to do that? Perhaps dealing with him before opening his world to what he could do for her was the best idea.

Linda’s hand started to move a little faster as she looked at him and kissed his cheek. “Don’t be afraid to do anything you want,” she whispered into his ear as she continued to move her hand and then her lips turned to focus on his neck as before. She left a couple other marks, and he was apparently turning into a human canvas.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 09:13 am UTC (link)

Neville wondered if he was going to be able to touch her like he had touched her in the greenhouses. He had decided that he did want to do that, and that he was going to whenever he figured out how to let his brain focus on more than one thing at a time. For the moment, he was enjoying the way his hands gently touched her back, felt the cloth of her shirt, and he could feel her bra straps under the shirt, a random thought that excited him even more.

"I want to do a lot of things," he admitted with a gasp, arching his hips up and trying to get himself into her hand as much as he could. "Y-you know what will happen if you don't stop that," he warned, letting one of his hands hold until her shirt, tugging on it slightly as his brain spun at an even more rapid pace. It wasn't rocket science, but Neville figured that he would warn her anyway.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 09:19 am UTC (link)

It was nice to feel him touch her like that, even if it wasn’t anything more than her back. Some guys just lie there, or would rid of her clothing and have sex with her getting it over quickly. Neville was different and it excited her and made her wand more than just this. Linda’s hand was moving still and faster than before, especially as his hips pushed up into him. His eyes were on him as he asked her about whether she knew what would happen if she kept doing what she was doing and she couldn’t help but smirk. She continued to move her hand and started to kiss along his jaw line finding his lips finally and kiss him briefly before replying to him. “Of course I know, and it is the desired affect.”

Linda’s hand continued wondering how close he was. “Now what are you wanting to do love?” She said quietly looking down at him. “If you can answer, or are you close?” She didn’t know what was going on with his body or how quickly this would all end for him. Linda wanted to make sure he was completely satisfied and wouldn’t stop until he would.

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