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Trust (Percy/Neville, R)
Title: Trust
Pairing: Percy/Neville
Rating: R
Word Count: 168
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Not mine. JKR's.
Summary: Learning to let go, learning to trust.
Notes: An Advent Drabble for kaellite, who requested Percy/Neville, after Neville's seventh year where he was essentially in charge of things, Percy teaches Neville the joy of taking orders again.

"You have to trust me."

Percy's voice broke through the barrier of tension between them, and Neville sighed, trying to relax.

"I trust you. I do," he replied, and he let out another breath, a whoosh of air that he imagined was filled with all his tension, all his trepidation.

He couldn't see anything with the spell in place that Percy had cast—couldn't tell if the room was light or dark, if Percy was dressed or undressed, if fingertips would fall on him immediately or if Percy would wait, teasing, until Neville whined and thrust forward in his blinded state.

Percy ran a hand down Neville's side, fingertips skimming along the sensitive skin there, and Neville squirmed. When the hand reached the junction between his thighs, Neville made a funny little noise and his thighs parted further, seemingly of their own accord.

"You trust me," Percy said then, and it wasn't a question anymore.

"Yes," hissed Neville.

"Good boy," Percy said, his voice low, and he closed his hand around Neville's cock.