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She Kissed Him	By : plainjane Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 4254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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She Kissed Him

A smutty little fic written for the
S.S. The Government Stole My Toad ship.

I ownhinghing, which is quite
depressing. Although I�m not sure J.K.
has mentioned the Snorack-Eating Jupiter Fly-Traps though�

I�m not sure if I want to continue
this, so all feedback is appreciated.

She Kissed Him

Luna
had kissed him. Out of the blue, for no
reathatthat he could think of, she kissed him.
And, he had to admit, it was quite nice. Her lips were soft and pressed gently against his. Her right hand, free from books, unlike her
left, pressed gently on his chest as she leaneto hto him.

Smiling,
she stood back from him. The hallway
had emptied and he faintly recalled the last bell ringing in his ears, but it
could have been his heartbeat. She blinked
and looked around. He noticed for the
first time just how blue her eyes were, save a small fleck in her left eye,
which was as brown as his own eyes.

Neville
blushed when it finally dawned in him what she had done. She had kissed him! She smiled wider and her teeth began to
show.

�I
don�t want to go to Transfiguration,� she sighed, now wrapping both her arms
around her books. He wanted to ask why
she wasn�t using a bookbag, but hesitated.

�I�
I�m headed to the greenhouses,� he felt the blush begin to return to his face
and was hoping it would just look like the cold wind was blowing too hard. �Would you like to come with me?�

Luna
had never skipped a class before.
Ravenclaws didn�t do things like that.
�Won�t your classmates mind?�

He
shook his head. �I�m not headed to a
class.� He felt himself get braver- if
there was something he knew, it was the greenhouses. �I�ve been working on cross-breeding a few different kinds of
plants. They�re in Greenhouse Eight.�

Luna
played with one of her earrings. �Last
time I was in the greenhouses Professor Sprout told me to never come back.� It
was Luna�s turn to blush, though only slightly. �She was tired of me asking about Snorack-Eating Jupiter
Fly-Traps.� She scoffed and tossed a
lock of her hair over her shoulder.
�Really now, if they didn�t exist where have all the snoracks been
going?�

Neville
smiled and hesitated only a moment before taking her by the hand. �Professor Sprout has double Herbology with
third years in Greenhouse Twelve until three o�clock.�

Neville
held open the door to the greenhouse for Luna to step inside, then quickly
followed her. They didn�t talk much,
but Neville quickly went to work. Half
a dozen potted plants were unearthed from the back of the greenhouse, and the
effort from lugging about the heavy plants caused the Gryffindor to quickly
shed his cloak, then his robes.

Luna
sat primly atop a workbench, watching the boy glide around the house.

For
a few moments Neville forgot the younger girl was present. The fact was quickly brought back to the
front of his mind when he, buried up to the elbows in soil with a smudge across
his cheek, heard her jump down from her perch behind him. His body froze as he wondered what she was
going to do.

It
quickly relaxed when he felt her small hands massaging the tension out of his
shoulders. �I have my uses,� she
whispered in his ear, and Neville was quite relieved teavyeavy black apron he
was wearing could conceal any non-platonic reactions he would have to her hot
breath on his neck. Gently, she pulled
him down to the ground, sitting behind him as he leaned back into her.

�Merlin,�
he groaned, �Where did you learn to do that?�

Her
hands sought out the knots in his back and the tension in his neck. With just enough pressure she coaxed them
out. She giggled lightly to his
questioning. �It�s just something I can
do. My father loves it.� With a quick rub-down of his back, Luna
pulled her hands away and stood up.

Neville,
in turn, groaned with disappointment and followed suit. Turning to look at her, he found that she
too had removed her cloak and robes, although her sleeves were still fastened
around her wrists, unlike his, rolled up past his elbows.

�Luna,�
he admitted, �I would do anything to get you to do that again.� She grinned.

And
then she kissed him again. And unlike
the first time, he kisher her back. And
when Neville kissed her back, he discovered the most wonderful things. He discovered that when he runs his hand
across her cheek, Luna makes the cutest purring sound ever. He discovered that his arm fit around her
just perfectly, and that she was just tall enough to wrap her arms around his
neck and curl her fingers through his hair.

Their
frantic kissing, groping, and biting (mostly on Luna�s part) came to a
screeching halt. In their frantic
movements they had knocked over one of Neville�s experimental plants.

It
produced a fantastic explosion. Lun>Luna�s
face blanched and she leaped for her robes.
Neville reached for her arm and held her back from running. �Luna, it�s all right, I can grow another
one. Why are you leaving?�

She
looked around quickly. �That explosion
will bring Sprout for sure- she banished me from the greenhouses last
year. I can�t imagine what she�ll do to
me.�

Neville
laughed and took Luna�s robes from her.
�Sprout�s deaf in one ear. With
third years shouting around her, she wouldn�t hif wif we blew up the entire
greenhouse.�

This
time, Neville kissed her. Her arms
wrapped back around his neck while he lifted her onto an empty bench. Luna smiled against the kiss and he pulled
back from her.

�What�s
so funny?�

She
giggled lightly and took his dirty hand in hers. �I never figured you would be so strong.�

Neville
smiled back at her- she could have sworn he was smirking- and he quickly picked
her back up and spun her around. Luna
cackled and held onto his neck tightly.
Her long hair twirled about them, and he felt her necklace pressing into
his chest. With an ear-to-ear grin,
Neville placed her back down on the gardening bench.

�Neville
Longbottom,� she stated, her chin jutted out, �Kiss me.�

So
he obliged.

Neville
didn�t notice that Luna had been picking away at his clothing until he felt a
cold hand brush across his left nipple.
He promptly proceeded to trip over the apron pooled around his feet, and
managed to pull Luna onto the ground with him.

She
flashed a toothy grin from her seat straddling his waist. �What�s wrong Neville?� She continued to finish unbuttoning his
shirt, �Did you see a Snorack?�

He
laughed and pulled her down into a heated kiss. �No,� he whispered to her, nibbling his way from her ear down her
jaw, �I saw something better.�

Luna
moaned and arched her neck into hipan pan style="mso-spacerun: yes">
�Oh? What was that?�

Neville
grinned against her neck and pulled her necklace over her head. �You.�
The sandy-haired boy�s hand brushed down Luna�s cheek and coaxed a blush
up her face when he began unbuttoning her starched blouse.

Luna�s
pale hand took hold of Neville�s dirty one while it hovered over her shirt�s
third button. �I� I have to admit to
something,� she whispered. Neville
kissed her softly on her lips and urged her to continue. �My� my housemates like to hide things from
me.�

He
nodded and kissed along her collarbone.
�I know that,� his breath was hot against her skin. �If they took your bag, you can have mine.�

�They
take lots of things from me, Neville.�
He shushed her, running his hand down her side until he was parallel to
the third button of her shirt.

And
he tried not to act surprised when she wasn�t wearing a bra. But he was.
Not that he minded of course, because he found her to be simply
beautiful, but is that what she meant when she said they stole things from her?

�Oh
Luna,� he sighed. Neville saw tears
forming in her pale blue eyes. Gently
he kissed them away. �Merlin Luna,� he
whispered again, �You are beautiful.�

Neville�s
soft voice made Luna grin and she couldn�t resist leaning closer into him,
easily feeling his excitement hard against her own body. The Gryffindor rolled his head back and
groaned when she slid her hands down his chest and towards his rumpled pants.

�Neville,�
Luna leaned in towards his ear and darted her tongue out, �Do you want to know
what else my dorm mates hid from me?�

He
groaned again and wrapped one hand around her left breast, brushing a rough
thumb across the nipple. Luna moaned
and leaned back in to lock her lips with his yet again, her hands quickly
working at the khaki pants on the man below her. Neville�s other hand skimmed around haistaist and unzipped the
blonde girl�s skirt, sliding his hand inside faced him with the problem of
trying to repress a smile.

�Perhaps,�
he broke their kiss and slid a finger along her damp slit, �I should go thank
your dorm mates for their kleptomania.�
Luna�s eyes closed and a smile bloomed across her flushed face, gingging
into a deep groan when Neville buried his finger into her.

Luna
gasped as Neville inserted another finger into her, and somehow managed to work
his straining erection out of his pants.
Working past his boxer shorts she leaned in to kiss along his neck. �Perhaps,� she purred, �I should have my
dorm mates pay your dorm a visit?�

The
two students smiled at each other with half-lidded eyes. Luna pulled herself away from Neville,
ignoring his protests. As she stood,
her skirt fell from her, leaving her clad in only her knee-socks, shoes, and
radish earrings. There were smudges of
dirt across her chest and along her sides, which Neville found extremely
erotic, and she smiled when she saw his cock twitch.

Neville
leaned back on the greenhouse floor, his white shirt unbuttoned, bearing his
chest, but still rolled up to his elbows.
His shoes had been kicked off, but his pants were halfway down his
thighs, displaying his rigid cock proudly.
Luna reached up and brushed her fingers over her nipples.

�What
do you say,� she smiled, �we finish getting naked and try to attract some
Crumple-Horned Snoracks?�

Neville
watched languidly as she began to untie her shoes. �And how do we attract Crumple-horned Snoracks?� He never before noticed that a woman could
look so erotic by simple taking off socks.

Luna
smiled and leaned down towards him, �Well,� she began pushing his shirt off his
shoulders, �according to reliable sources,� she slid his pants farther down his
legs, �the best way to attract Crumple-Horned Snoracks,� Neville now leaned
back on the magically-heated greenhouse floor completely nude, �is by
body-to-body friction.� Luna smiled and
began to kiss and nibble her way from his jaw, down to his collarbone, reaching
his nipples before she was stopped.

�So
what you�re saying,� Neville began to take charge, pushing her back onto the
floor, �is that if we get very close,� he pushed her legs open and slid in
between them, �and moved around quite a bit,� she could feel his hardness
pressing against her and moaned, begging for him to fill her, �we could attract
the one creature you have spent half your life searching for?�

Luna
moaned and pressed her body up against his, her face flushed and her hair
spread out beneath them. �Yes,� she
moaned, �Oh Gods, yes!�

Neville
reached down and guided himself to her core, inching himself in slowly,
focusing on every purr and moan, every single groan and whimper she made.

Luna
was begging to be filled. She wanted
nothing more then to feel Neville�s weight atop her as he pulled in and out, as
he connected with her in the most basic way possible. When she felt him hesitate as he hit her barrier, she opened her
eyes.

�Luna,�
he groaned, �just� just tell me when you�re ready.�

Luna
could tell the last thing Neville wanted to do was wait, and removing her arms
from around his neck, she took hold of his rear and ushered him into her even
more. �Really?�

Neville
began reaching for his clothes and nodded.
�I think so.� Once his pants
were buttoned up and his shirt pulled over his shoulders, he reached for his
cloak. Placing it on Luna�s shoulders,
he kissed the top of her head. �If you
don�t get dressed, though, we�ll miss supper.�

Luna
began reaching for her skirt, spotting her necklace halfway across the floor. Neville caught her eyes and fetched it for
her. �Here,� he slid it over her head
and let it hang between her breasts. He
looked her over and sighed. �You are
beautiful, Luna.�

Luna
blushed and pulled his cloak tighter around herself, covering all but her pale
hands.
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