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The CA	By : Madam_Weasley Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 44157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter Nor do I make any money off of this story. I simply love them all.

Chapter List
- 5
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Neville and Hannah
A/N = This one is a lot less PWP - If you stuck through till the end, thank you. I definately had more trouble with this story.
A/N = ChaosLady = Thanks for the review. If I don’t feel I can do something justice I throw humor in. So far that was the hardest one for me to write. Girl on girl isn’t my thing either. For whatever reason I like M/M. ; )
A/N = Anon – I like to think they are all a little freaky!
                Neville sat and watched the other groups pair off. Neville had never had a date much less a girl friend. He’d thought about girls and had had crushes, but he knew that he was not what girls looked for. He didn’t like listening to the other guys, from all the houses, talk about the girls they’d been with. He felt bad that the girls were being talked about. He had been very surprised when Hermione invited him to what was referred to as the ‘CA’. He figured it was out of pity, but he thought he’d come and see what exactly was going to happen. He was surprised that Hannah wanted to stay with him.
                “So Hannah, how have you been?”
                “I’ve been fine. You?”
                “Fine.”
                They both looked around, uncomfortable with the silence but not knowing what to say.
                “So why did you come here?” Hannah asks.
                “Honestly, I’m not sure. I kind of liked the idea of having sex for the first time without worrying about doing things wrong, learning. We all know how long it can take me to learn something new. I figured someone could help me and then no one would be able to talk about it. Hermione told me about the rules before I came. But after listening to what some of them said, I don’t want to be with two people at once. I don’t want to experiment. I just want to be able to make someone happy when the time comes without making a fool of myself. Why did you come?”
                “Susan wanted me to come. I’ve never had sex either; I didn’t think this was the place to do it for the first time, but I thought I might learn something if I listened.”
                They sat in silence again and both blushed as they heard panting, grunting, and other sounds of pleasure from their classmates. Hannah looked at Neville more closely as he fidgeted with his robes. He really is a very sweet guy. He has kind eyes, he may be the perfect guy to have sex with.
                “Would you be against having sex with me Neville?”
                Neville looked shocked and then confused. “No, but I thought you didn’t want your first time to be here. Why would you even ask me? I mean we have Harry Potter here, he’s a hero. Dean is all muscles. I just don’t know why you’d ask.”
                “I’m asking because I want my first time to be nice. I know you’ll be respectful and I won’t have to worry about you trying to do something that would make me uncomfortable, I don’t want to try anything else just yet and I don’t think you would try to force me or talk me into doing something I don’t want to do. I want to be safe and I think you would keep me safe.”
                Neville heard someone yelp and he jumped. He looked around the room at the various beds. He couldn’t believe that he was seeing his classmates naked and in these positions. He hated to admit it, but it was slightly arousing. He had had a crush on Hermione for the first three years at Hogwarts and he was looking at her now, naked.
                Hannah moved her chair closer to Neville. “I’m serious. I want kind and sweet.”
                Neville looked at her again. He didn’t know what to say. She leaned toward him and Neville froze. He’d never even kissed a girl. This was going to be a disaster. Hannah came in closer, never taking her eyes off of his. She licked her lips right before touching them to Neville’s. The reaction in Neville was instantaneous. He could feel the beginnings of an erection. He blushed, afraid she’d notice.
                “Hannah, I’ve never done any of this before.” Neville whispered, blushing.
                “Neither have I. We can learn together.”
                “You’ve seen me in class, I’m hopeless at learning new things.”
                Hannah laughed. “If you don’t want to do anything that’s fine. I respect that.”
                “No, if you’re serious, I’ll do my best.
                “Do you want to sit on a bed?” Hannah asked, looking around at the other groups. “Oh my.” she whispered.
                “They’re a bit intimidating aren’t they?”
                Hannah nodded mutely and turned from them.
                Hannah sat primly on the edge of the closest bed and Neville sat beside her. “I don’t know where to start.” Neville admitted.
                “Ok.” Hannah took a deep breath and licked her lips again. She moved closer to Neville and put her arm around his neck and leaned in to kiss him. She placed three chaste kisses on his lips while looking into his eyes. She tilted her head and closed her eyes. Neville followed her lead. Hannah nervously slid her tongue into Neville’s mouth. He jumped a bit and tried to mirror everything she did. He slid his tongue into her mouth and they slowly moved their tongues around each other’s mouth; exploring, learning, tasting. Neville put his arm around her waist and puller her closer.
                Neville was too afraid of offending Hannah to do anything more. He was going to leave everything up t her. He kind of liked the idea of her leading.
                “Can we take our robes off?” Hannah whispered.
                Neville nodded. They both removed their own robes and then Neville removed his tie as well. Hannah scooted closer to Neville and started to untuck his shirt, her face blazing as she did. Neville was afraid to move, afraid that she would stop. While he didn’t want to do anything that would offend her, he didn’t want to stop either.
                She leaned back up to kiss Neville and she slid her hand under his shirt and onto his back. Neville had dreamed about what it would feel like to have someone touch him. He thought warmth, caress, caring. He never expected the heat and shock that he felt has her small soft hands ran around the never before touched skin of his lower back and then up his sides. He’d had erections before but never one like this. It was almost painful, his dick straining against the front of his pants. He wished he’d had his robes on still. His breath was coming in shallow gasps. He was afraid if he actually did have sex with Hannah that he would hyperventilate and pass out.
                Without thinking Neville placed his hand on Hannah’s cheek and then gently into her hair. Hannah let out a soft moan and leaned into his touch. It was just like she had read in her romance novels. It seemed like such an intimate touch. She ran her hands up Neville’s sides, feeling this stomach muscles twitch and his breath catch. She was glad she decided to do this. Neville wouldn’t judge her for her reactions to the different touches. She just wished he would touch her.
                “Neville.” she whispered against his lips.
                “Hm?” his eyes opened and he pulled back to look at her. Worried he’d done something wrong.
                She wouldn’t meet his eye and he had to strain to hear her. “Is it ok if I take your shirt off of you?”
                Neville bit his bottom lip and blinked rapidly. He didn’t think her seeing him naked was a good idea, but what was he supposed to do. “Uh, you may not want to see me like that.” he rasped, blushing a deep red.
                “We’re safe. Remember? But if you really don’t want me to, I won’t.”
                “I’ll do anything you want to do Hannah.” He whispered, his hand still in her hair, absently rubbing his thumb against her scalp, causing her to closer her eyes and her breath to shudder.
                “Will you touch me?” she whispered.
                He bit his lip again. “I’m so afraid of doing something wrong.” he admitted, hanging his head.
                “You’re a Gryffindor. You’re brave.” She smiled at him.
                “This is much scarier than facing You-Know-Who.”
                Hannah laughed and he looked at her with a lopsided grin. “I didn’t realize I was that scary.”
                “You are not scary. The thought of hurting you or offending you is terrifying.”
                Hannah’s eyes misted as she looked into Neville’s, her heart swelled.
                “I want you to touch me Neville.”
                They stared into each other’s eyes for a long time, both seeing the insecurity, desire, fear, and interest.
                Neville leaned in this time, cupping Hannah’s face in both hands and kissed her. Gently, running his tongue across her lips, Hannah opened to him and the kiss became passionate. Deep but not desperate. Hannah started unbuttoning Neville’s shirt, slipping it off of his shoulders.
                Neville tried not to pay attention that he was sitting shirtless in front of a girl. True, he’d lost a lot of his baby fat, but he wasn’t like Dean who was all definition. Hannah ran her fingers of his chest hair and he was afraid he would lose control before he actually had sex.
                With shaking hands he removed Hannah’s tie and shirt, seriously wondering if he was going to pass out. He pulled back from Hannah and rested his forehead against hers, dragging deep breaths into his lungs.
                “Are you ok?”
                “No. Not even a little. I’m a bit overwhelmed honestly. You’re incredible, I just don’t know if I can do this without it becoming a disaster. I don’t want to ruin anything for you.”
                Hannah continued to run her fingers through Neville’s chest hair. “You said you’d do what I wanted. I really want you to touch me back.”
                Neville took a deep breath. She’d asked repeatedly. If he didn’t do something he was going to fit the saying that nice guys finish last. And by themselves in the shower.
                He nodded, took another deep breath and laid her back on the bed. He pulled her hands over her head and linked his fingers in hers. He kissed her and then sat back. He ran his hands down her arms, down her sides and over her stomach. Hannah let out a little whimper, Neville froze and looked at her. Her eyes were closed but she didn’t seem disturbed by what he was doing. He ran his hand across her stomach again and leaned down to place a kiss just above her belly button.
                Hannah could feel her entire body shiver as Neville ran his hands down her arms. She could feel the calluses and rough spots from all of his work with the different plants he worked on with Madam Sprout. The rough fingertips running over her soft skin send another shiver through her body. Neville ran his hands over her stomach and she whimpered under his touch. She can feel herself becoming wet and her nipples harden under the silky material of her bra. Then she can feel his warm lips above her belly button and she lets out a moan. Neville places both hands on her stomach and runs them up to her ribs to just under her bra. Hannah’s breath catches as she hopes that he’ll continue.
                Neville stops his hands just below the band of pink silk, he looks at Hannah’s face. Her eyes are closed and she is biting her lower lip. Tentatively he runs on thumb over her breast and over her hardened nipple. Her back arches at his touch and his dick twitches in his pants. Neville starts to chew his lower lip as he watches Hannah’s body react to his touch. He runs his thumb over her nipple again and again her body jerks. He leans down and kisses the base of her neck just above her shoulder. Hannah wraps her arms around his neck and then draws her nails lightly down his back. Neville moans into her throat. He slowly slides the straps of her bra off her shoulders and Hannah pulls her arms out. He sits back as he uncovers her breasts, Hannah reaches behind her to unhook bra and pull it completely off. Neville takes a moment to look at Hannah’s exposed body, the curves, the delicate skin, the coffee colored nipples, before he leans down to kiss her again. He trails light kisses down her jaw, her throat, across her collarbone, and down to her hardened nipple. He licks his lips before brushing them across the sensitive skin causing Hannah’s body to arch up so quickly and with so much force that Neville is knocked back a bit.
                Hannah’s got her hands in Neville’s hair. The shock that went through her body was incredible. Neville barely opens his lips as he runs them across her nipple again, feather soft. “Oh Neville.” she breaths out.
                Neville stopped at his name and swallowed hard. He had never through, never dared to dream that he would even hear his name said that way. It’s terrifying and incredible all at once. He gives his attention back to her exposed nipple and takes it gently between his lips, his tongue darting out to give it a little lick. Hannah’s hands tighten in his hair causing even more blood to rush to his already over engorged member. He sucks the nipple into his mouth and runs his hand to the other and rolls it between his fingers. Hannah openly moans and wiggles beneath him.
                Hannah snakes her hands between their bodies and finds the top of Neville’s pants. His body jerks and his mind starts to race. He is positive he will cum if she touches him. He’s never in his life been this turned on and never had anyone touch him. He’s at war with himself. His body wants the touch, craves the touch. But his mind begs for it not to happen because he doesn’t want to embarrass himself or have this end before he can do something for Hannah. She works the button open and Neville pulls back.
                “Hannah, stop.” he pants.
                She looks confused and a little hurt. “It’s just that… I’m afraid… “ he closes his eyes and mumbles “I don’t think I’ll last long if you touch me.”
                Hannah nods that she understands and then gets a very Slytherin type grin. “I saw Umbridge in a bikini once.”
                Neville’s jaw dropped open and he actually gagged a little. Hannah giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him toward her to kiss him. “Did that help?” she asked against his lips.
                “What was the intent, to destroy me? It may have. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to do anything again.” He had indeed lost some of his arousal at the thought.
                “I’ll try to help you out a little.” Hannah said as she gently sucked his bottom lip in and worked his zipper down.
                Her sucking on his lip returned some of the blood to his dick as they kissed again. She started to push his pants down his hips and then stopped. Moving her hands to her own skirt and taking it off as well as her panties, exposing herself completely to him. Neville ran a hand down her side and over her hip to her thigh and back up. Hannah’s body was covered in goose bumps. She then continued to work Neville’s pants down. He helped her and stepped out of his pants.
                Hannah positioned her legs on either side of Neville who didn’t seem to realize how incredible he actually looked. Not that anyone would have had a chance to notice since he was always dressed and covered in robes. Hannah reached down to grasp Neville’s hips and guide him toward her. He looked at her again, silently questioning that this was what she really wanted. She stared straight into his eyes and she pulled him toward her.
                He leaned in and kissed her again as he grasped himself at the base, said a quick prayer to all available deities and placed the head of his dick against Hannah’s warm, wet, soft opening. Neville’s breathing became shallow and rapid as did Hannah’s. He pulled back from the kiss and they stared into each other’s eyes as Neville slowly pushed into Hannah. Neville bit his lip and moaned, the heat and tightness threatening to be his undoing.
                Hannah holds her breath as Neville slowly pushes into her. It hurts a little but he doesn’t move fast, he’s gentle, never taking his eyes off of her face. She winces as he enters her completely.
                “Are you ok?” the concern in his voice causing her to smile.
                “Yes.” she takes a deep breath and pulls him into a kiss again. “I’m fine.” she whispers against his lips.
                Neville pulls out until just the head of his dick is still inside Hannah’s warm opening. He slowly slides back in and rolls his hips up adding pressure to Hannah’s very swollen clit. Her eyes pop in surprise at the feeling and she feels her bones melt.
                Neville increases the speed of his thrusts and Hannah digs her fingernails into his ribs.
                “Oh god Neville.” Each rock of his hips brings her closer to her release, she can feel tiny prickles of heat all through her body. She wants him to go faster and wants everything to stay the same. She can feel her body building towards release, she kisses Neville again and continues to dig her fingernails into his sides at each roll of his hips.
                “Oh. Oh. Neville I think…” but she never got to say what she thought as Neville’s last roll of his hips brought her climax up and over like the decent on a rollercoaster. She sucked in her breath and she could feel herself quivering and spasming around Neville’s still thrusting cock. Her body involuntarily pushing against each of his thrusts, her breath ripped out of her in short busts.
                Neville could feel Hannah tighten around him, hear her gasps and moans, see her eyes flutter and her biting her lip, taste the salt of her skin and he thrust once more into her as he came. He grabbed her hips and buried himself in her as she pushed back against him, getting them as close as possible. His body tensed as he could feel his load pumping out of him.
                When he was done he pulled out of Hannah and lay down beside her. He had no idea what to do now, but Hannah took care of it. She put her head on his shoulder and snuggled up to him. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled the sheet of the bed up and around them. They lay like that for a while, Neville running his fingers up and down her arm and Hannah absently running her fingers through his chest hair.
                “Thank you Neville. It was more than I ever hoped my first time would be. It was perfect. “
                “I’m glad that you weren’t disappointed.”
                “What about you? Was it… ok? For you?”
                “It was incredible.” He turned his head and placed a kiss on her forehead.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
                After everyone had cast cleaning charms and gotten dressed they got together again.
                “Remember, anyone who talks about this will have five years of pain.” Hermione said. “Thank you all for being willing to do this. I think it helps us grow as people and…”
                “Stuff in Hermione, we shagged. It was great. Leave it at that!” Dean called out. The group laughed.
                “So can we talk about this to each other?” Lavender asked.
                “Well, yes, as long as you don’t talk to anyone whose name is NOT on the parchment.”
                “So I can talk to Justin about hooking up?” She looked at him and winked. He blushed.
                “Or I can get lessons from Ernie.” Mandy said.
                “After tonight you can do whatever you want, with whomever you want, as long as you don’t discuss it with anyone else.”
                “Fair enough.” Seamus said.
                “Personally, I think that we should do monthly CA meetings.” Susan said. “You only come if you want to.” The boys snickered at her choice of words and she rolled her eyes at them. “I’d be willing to come back and try something new.” The room was filled with responses of “Me too.” and “Really?”
                After a quick discussion a new date was set for those that wished to attend and try something new.
As everyone was leaving Harry stopped Hermione, “You really are the brightest witch of your age.” he said.
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