art by akatnamedeasterGreetings and welcome to
Kinky Kristmas 2018: Comment Kink Edition!Our members have made requests for stocking stuffers that would help make their holidays happy -- and kinky, of course! Now you all -- both members and watchers -- have the opportunity to play Santa and fulfill those requests. In the form of comment kink!
How to Stuff Our Stockings:• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art).
• There is no maximum limit, but remember that long pieces are in no way required. Please don't hesitate to participate because you can "only" write a few words or do a simple sketch!
• Since fills may be short, we're not going to be strictly policing the rating of each piece. Just remember this is Daily Deviant and we want to see some sex!
• Each request may be filled
twice -- once by a member and once by a watcher.
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reply to the request you're filling.
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• If you are now or have ever been a posting member of Daily Deviant, you'll be filling the requests as a member.
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• Since we want as many goodies in our fishnet stockings as possible, there will be an expiration date on claims. One week after a claim is made (as per the time stamp on the comment), if the prompt has not been filled, the claim expires and the prompt is open for claiming or filling by someone else. (We'll try to keep track and delete the expired ones, but we may miss a few, so you can just keep an eye on the time stamps.) So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back.
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as long as no one else fills it or claims it first.
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• Additional prompts will most likely continue to appear throughout the month depending upon participation levels and demand.
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Commenting, interacting, and generally having fun is welcome and encouraged!! Fandom is all about interaction with like-minded
perverts people. Let's enjoy some friendly, smutty holiday merry-making! ;D
Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
LET THE STUFFING COMMENCE!
(Double entendre totally intended, naturally...)
Pairing: Neville/Lavender
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~1,850 (OMG I'm so sorry! I didn't mean for this to get so long!)
Lavender ran her hands through Neville's shaggy hair as they snogged, scratching her nails lightly along his scalp. With Neville's mostly naked body pressing her against his dorm bed, she could easily feel his responding shudder. He ground down against her, the thick ridge of his pants-covered erection rubbing up against her flimsy knickers and making Lavender moan. Merlin, she couldn't wait to have him inside her.
"Want you to fuck me," she murmured against his lips, already looking forward to feeling him stretch her open. She hadn't had a shag since the summer, when Parvati would drag her to Muggle clubs in an attempt to cheer her up. It was surprisingly effective—plenty of Muggle boys seemed to find her scars edgy and mysterious. It was different with Neville though, more somehow. She wasn't in love with him, not yet at least, but Neville had certainly grown up well, and Lavender wasn't ashamed to admit that he was the fittest of the eighth years, as well as the kindest. They'd grown closer since they'd come back to Hogwarts, and she appreciated how he never looked at her with disgust or pity because of her scars and how she'd got them. In fact, the way he was looking at her now, with lust and wonder, did tremendous things for Lavender's confidence.
Neville pulled back, biting his lip nervously. "I've, err—I've never done it before."
Lavender's brows rose. Sure, he'd been a bit of a late bloomer, but he'd already been fit as fuck during that last, terrifying year at Hogwarts, and Lavender was sure there would have been no shortage of witches eager to spend a few hours in Neville's bed in an effort to forget the horrors of the war for a little while. Neville had more going on back then than most of the rest of them though, and she supposed it wasn't too crazy to think he had been a little preoccupied with other matters.
She licked her lips. Or maybe sex just wasn't his thing? The snogging and grinding made him seem pretty keen, but that wasn't the same thing as going all the way.
"We don't have to, if you—"
Neville shook his head quickly, his eyes wide. "No, I want to," he blurted out, so eager it made Lavender grin. "I just… don't know what I'm doing."
"Oh, that's not a problem," Lavender said, going for soothing but landing somewhere a little sultrier. "I can show you." There was something intoxicating about the thought of being Neville's first, about showing him how to please her. The last time she'd been with a virgin she'd been one as well, and the whole affair had been more awkward and uncomfortable than enjoyable. Now, she had a better idea of what she liked, and she had a feeling Neville would be an attentive student. "Why don't you take off my knickers to start?"
His gaze was hot upon her as he tugged down her panties and tossed them off the side of the bed. This was likely the first time he'd ever seen a twat before—outside of porn mags at least—and Lavender let him look his fill, feeling a surprising lack of self-consciousness. Neville was just so real and genuine, and she knew that the heat and the reverence in his gaze as he looked her over wasn't at all faked. It made her feel sexy and powerful, and she spread her legs a little wider.
"You can touch me, if you'd like," she said softly.