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| Entry tags: | character: charlie, character: neville, genre: slash, pairing: charlie/neville, rating: nc-17 |
All in the Wrist (Charlie/Neville, NC-17)
Title: All in the Wrist
Pairing: Charlie/Neville
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 169
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Not mine. JKR's.
Summary: Charlie's always been innovative.
Notes: Written as comment porn for
pre_raphaelite1...it's kind of a long story, but the idea of wristjobs came up, and I just couldn't help myself.
"Okay, um, I'm really sorry, but this isn't going to work." Neville sat back, slipping his cock from Charlie's loose grasp.
"Oh, come on, let me try!" Charlie pushed forward again, trapping Neville's cock between his wrists and pressing them together as tightly as he could. "How's that?"
"Better," conceded Neville, "But I still don't think I'm going to be able to--ooh. Hold on." For Charlie had done something, turned his wrists just right, brushing the tip of Neville's cock, and he was suddenly interested again.
Charlie grinned and kept wanking Neville with his wrists until Neville shuddered and came, spurting onto his own belly and the stiff white bandages that held Charlie's fingers captive.
Neville slumped back on the sofa, and Charlie crawled up to join him, grinning.
"So?"
Neville sighed and smiled and put his head on Charlie's shoulder. "So...okay, I guess you can still give a handjob when a dragon's broken all your fingers. You win the bet."
"Wicked," replied Charlie, "Now where's my prize?"