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Impossible Love	By : pinktart1222 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 6742 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I had the hardest time coming up with a title for this story and then it hit me. I had just watched the cutest Indian movie I have ever seen and I totally thought the title fit this story.

The plot is a little like the movie although I started the story before I saw the movie. Everyone should check it out!

This is the longest one shot I have ever written and I am proud to say I actually finished it. Some things are kind of unclear in the fan fiction so I will just tell you guys here.

This is a Neville/Percy/Oliver fan fiction. I�ve always wanted to do something like this where the character�s images and thought�s aren�t set in stone.

It�s been about five years since the war has ended and while everyone has pretty much moved on with their lives Neville, the narrator, is kind of stuck in the past.

I don�t mention it in the story but Neville was infatuated with both Oliver and Percy when they were in school and now that he has gotten to know them better, he likes them even more.

I don�t want to give away too much though so without further ado�
Impossible Love

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Neville Longbottom knew that there was something wrong with him. He was in love with two men.

It wasn�t hard to see why though. Percy and Oliver were just so perfect. He had many shame filled fantasies about the two of them.

Percy was just so pretty, all curling red hair and bright blue eyes that would smile at him like they shared a private secret.

Oliver was so hard, all sexy angles, curling brown hair sun kissed with blond highlights and slanting pale green eyes.

He had come to realize that he would never get over it. The war had ended some five years before but the order of the phoenix members still moved in the same circles, so he still saw them both at all the gatherings. He knew that he had to get over it. He was gay but no one knew it.

They asked him why he didn�t have a girlfriend, why he never put himself out there and he had a simple answer for them.

It wouldn�t be one they would like, but it was the truth. He had tried so hard to forget it and just when he thought he had, a dream would come.

He knew all about the dreams. He was a virgin but he knew all about anal sex. He dreamed of hands touching him and bodies withering around him.

They were hot, wet dreams and he always woke from them with sticky pajamas.

He didn�t know what he could do but leave the Wizarding world. He had been so happy when his magic had manifested.

No one in his family had ever believed in him and they all though he would be a squib. He was a nervous kind of man with darting honey colored eyes and shifting feet.

He had been that way for as long as he could remember. He was painfully shy and no one had ever thought to bring him out of his shell. They simply laughed and took it at face value.

Neville sighed as he trudged the stairs of his lonely one bedroom apartment. Being employed at an outdoor nursery was hard and dirty work but he had moved out of his Granny�s house as soon as he was able.

He had such a hard time muffling the sounds of his dreams when he was younger and she would barge in, thinking he was having a nightmare.

It was very embarrassing for both of them.

He sighed happily as his sore muscles unclenched. The warm fragrant water of his tub wafted through the air.

He swallowed convulsively as warm water encased his soft cock and it began to swell. He tried to ignore it as best as he could and soaped up his skin.

He was proud of his physique. No one had ever seen the soft silky flesh hidden beneath his clothes. He was thin and lanky at 5 foot 6 with straight black hair that fell to his shoulders and big brown eyes the color of warm honey.

His skin was a pink color, the kind of rich glowing skin that only babies had. It belied his innocence to the world.

He moaned unconsciously as his cock jerked beneath the water. He couldn�t ignore it anymore and wrapped a soft hand around his stiff leaking length.

He stuffed a fist in his mouth to muffle the cries he knew he would make as he rubbed his blushing cock.

He made a picture of unadulterated pleasure as his legs fell open and his chest began to heave in exertion. His skin burned red and embarrassed as he panted harshly.

Water splashed over the side of the tub as his movements became frenzied. He felt the buildup at the base of his spine and his hand flew from his mouth to grasp at anything, something to hold him as he fell apart.

If he had opened his eyes he would have seen a pretty red haired man standing in the doorway shocked at his wonton display.

Percy Weasley had come through the floo when he hadn�t gotten a reply to his call to Neville. He feared the worst as he strode up the stairs and into the open doorway of the steaming bathroom.

He had been totally unprepared to see one of his good friends naked and touching himself.

His cock hardened to the point of pain and his eyes widened as he took in the enchanting sight before him.

Loud high screams pierced the air as Neville�s cock jerked hotly and gushed the evidence of his forbidden love.

�Ahh! Ahh! Ahhhhh!! Ughhh�..� He leisurely milked himself and shivered, biting his bottom lip in regret.

He felt tears sting his eyes and he wiped away one that spilled over onto his soft pink cheek, He would have to leave the Wizarding world, the world he loved. He couldn�t go on like this, leering and hoping for a second glance for the two men he loved.

He didn�t want to go but it was wrong of him to feel this way and he knew it. He sighed in depression and scrambling forward, drained the tub.

He stood, water cascading down his lithe frame and wrapped a towel around himself. He almost cried again when he caught glimpse of his empty bed by the doorway.

He wanted more than anything to have someone in it with him, but he knew that for him it was impossible. He dropped the towel on the floor and slid naked into his bed, pulling the comforter over his head to keep out the September chill and squeezing at a pillow for comfort.

He didn�t see the redheaded man peeking in the doorway, clutching at the handle as he shifted from foot to foot.

He didn�t see the man�s dilated blue eyes or the large wet mark in the front of his pants that belied his spontaneous orgasm.

Neville didn�t see the man shaking as he turned quietly away and went back to through the floo to tell his lover what he had seen.

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The party was in full swing when Neville arrived. He sighed and headed through the crush for the nearest wall. It was going to be a long night.

His black trousers and red dress shirt clung to his skin as the room continued to fill and heat up to fire code breaking proportions.

He scanned the room for familiar faces and his eyes lit upon Oliver, gorgeous in a sapphire silk shirt that made his eyes seem even more icy green and tight black leather pants.

He licked his lips as he gazed around for Percy. He didn�t see him but when his eyes found their way back to Oliver he jolted as green eyes looked back at him.

He smiled shyly and looked away, face red with embarrassment. He cursed silently, mortified to be caught staring.

He knew he shouldn�t have come but Hermione had insisted and reminded him of how little time he spent with his friends nowadays.

He felt a shiver run down his spine as Oliver made his way though the crowd and stopped in front of him.

�Hi, Neville how have you been?� Oliver smiled at him, flashing white teeth that made him harden in his pants.

He shifted, grateful for the dim lighting and replied breathlessly, �G- good�.

�You look great. Do you want to dance?� He leaned closer and ran his hand down Neville�s bare arm.

Neville felt his heart skip a beat as one of the objects of his dreams touched him. �Uh� I- I don�t dance. I mean- I don�t know how to dance�, Neville casually shifted out of Oliver�s hold, lest he make a fool out of himself by leaning into him or something equally damning.

�That�s okay, I�ll be happy to teach you�, He grabbed Neville�s hands and throwing a wicked smile at him, dragged him to the dance floor.

�Wh- wait!� Neville gasped as he suddenly found himself in Oliver�s arms. �I- what about Percy? Don�t you want to dance with him?� Neville shivered desperately as Oliver�s hands slid down his sides and cupped the delicate bones of his hips.

�It�s okay Neville, I�m allowed to dance with other people you know�, Green eyes sparkled as they looked into his bewildered face.

�Well� well y-yes, but I mean wouldn�t you rather be dancing with him?� Neville blushed and shifted his eyes away from that penetrating stare.

It made him nervous, being this close to Oliver. They stood there, under the flashing lights and swayed back and forth to the music.

�I like dancing with you. You smell really good�, Oliver slid his hands around Neville�s slim back and pulled him closer.

The darkness hid their identities but Neville still stiffened.

He moaned unconsciously as Oliver rubbed his lips on his throbbing pulse. He was enveloped in Oliver�s scent, a heady mixture of leather and rain. He gritted his teeth, trying not to lean into the embrace.

�Why are you doing this? Are you trying to make Percy jealous?� Neville pressed hands to Oliver�s muscular chest and pushed. Oliver looked down at the hands and smiled, bronzed hair flopping over one eye.

He loosened his hold on Neville and replied �I would never use you that way. You�re my friend, Neville. Percy really won�t mind if I dance with you because we trust each other and we know you. You�re a great guy Neville; I�d never use you to hurt Percy. You mean too much to both of us�.

Neville sighed at the heartfelt speech. �I- I�m sorry. Sometimes I get carried away. I know that you would never cheat on Percy; you love him too much to ever hurt him. You certainly wouldn�t do it with me, I mean I�m not the kind of guy that people get jealous over�, Neville felt his face burn, a condition that seemed to be becoming permanent.

�Don�t say that!� Oliver growled down at him, �Don�t put yourself down like that. You�re a great guy and I�m sure that there are a lot of girls who would want to be with you�.

Oliver slid a hand around Neville�s neck and brought him close again.

�I just- I meant I don�t really like girls so it wouldn�t matter to me if they liked me�, Neville confessed breathlessly, looking shyly up at Oliver.

�Well I don�t mind at all that you like guys. You�re pretty cute so you must be popular�, Oliver smiled down at him.

�No! I- I mean I don�t really date so, it doesn�t matter. I guess I never found someone who appealed to me�, Neville stared down at his shifting feet, wishing they had never started the conversation.

He felt relieved that Oliver didn�t flinch at his admission. He was the first person Neville had ever told that he was gay and Oliver even thought he was cute.

Him! Neville Longbotton!

The man who no one ever noticed even when he spoke. He knew that he blended into the background but Oliver�s admission made his heart soar.

�Are you sure you don�t get picked up by guys? You�re just the kind of innocent most guys go for�, Oliver steered him towards the punch bowl. �I mean you�re like Percy in that way, pretty and shy�.

Neville gulped as he was handed a glass of champagne. He didn�t drink much but he downed the glass in one mouthful.

It seemed to be getting hotter in the room. He laughed uneasily, �I think it�s about time I go. I�ve been here long enough and you must be ready to get back to Percy.�

Neville caught sight of the red haired man across the room gazing into the crowd. His breath caught as the shimmering disco lights of the club caught on Percy�s red hair, making it burn brightly like fire.

He wore tight jeans and a white polo shirt that accentuated his pale skin and lean frame.

A soft laugh made him turn back to see Oliver scrutinizing him. �He�s beautiful isn�t he?� Oliver smiled reassuringly down at him.

�I- I wasn�t looking. I mean yes- he is, but I wasn�t looking�, Neville stumbled over his words and blushed rosily.

�I - I should go�, Neville turned and started to walk out the club.

�Bye Neville. Hope to see you soon�, Oliver grinned roguishly after him as he watched the black haired man dash away.

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Neville blinked down at the paper in his hand. It was an invitation to a garden viewing at the home of Oliver and Percy.

He had still to get over the last fiasco in which he told Oliver that he was gay and then leered at Percy.

He wasn�t sure that going anywhere with the men was the best idea. He didn�t want to make a bigger fool of himself than he already had.

Neville was sure that Oliver had told Percy how he had stared at him. His face still heated when he thought of the smile on Oliver�s face as he caught him.

�What would I wear?� Neville sighed and rose from his perch on his bed. He strode purposefully to his closet and opened it to look at his clothes. He frowned as he looked at all the khaki in his closet.

He usually preferred shades of brown because they helped him blend into the walls better but Neville didn�t want to blend in today.

If he was going to be seen with two beautiful men then he wanted to stand out. He knew that he wasn�t as pretty as they were but he wanted them to at least be proud to be seen with him.

He smiled as he caught sight of a pair of tight blue jean with holes in the knees and a long sleeved navy striped sweater. He remembered buying the ensemble last fall and thinking that while he had no one to dress up for, the materials were nice and the outfit made him feel sensual and warm.

He slid on the jeans and pulled the sweater over his head, marveling at its softness.

Gazing in his full length mirror, he beamed approvingly at his reflection. He looked sexy and casual, ready for anything.

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The sprawling manor home gleamed in the noonday sun and Neville knew that the sight would always take his breath away.

Oliver and Percy had bought a home together, a beautiful manor house with sixteenth century English architecture and sprawling flower gardens.

Neville had only been to the Manor once before but it was still as beautiful and majestic as he had remembered.

He turned at the sound of his name and watched the gates open and Percy, clad in jeans and a green slouchy sweater that he somehow made look elegant, hurried up the walkway to greet him.

�Neville! Hi, I�m so glad that you could come. Oliver isn�t here yet but he should make it before two o�clock�, Neville looked at the exuberant redhead and smiled. There was something about Percy that put him at ease.

If he had thought of it, he would have been worried to be alone with the gorgeous seraph (Percy hadn�t invited anyone else to the garden viewing) but he couldn�t as Percy grabbed his hand and pulled him into the house, chattering a mile a minute.

He was the same height as Percy so it looked rather odd that he was being dragged down that vast foyer and out the French doors to the gardens.

It was no secret that Neville loved plants. He understood them and they understood him. Plants never lied to him or expected more from him than he had to give; they just waited patiently for his return.

He stopped at the entrance to the gardens and smiled. Closing his eyes, he breathed deeply taking in the scents and sounds of the flourishing wildlife.

A tickling sensation on his nose caused his eyes to pop open and his nose to wrinkle. �What�s this?� He looked at the beautiful ornate gold flower encrusted with rubies and sapphires and leaves of emeralds and dew that sparkled like diamonds.

�Is this? Merlin� it can�t be? Aueleris Illuminatis! The flower of golden light! T-they�re so rare, I never thought I�d see one in my lifetime. Where did you get this?� Neville gasped in awe as Percy handed him the precious bundle.

�Oliver and I found it at an auction on Knockturn Alley. We thought of you and how you would probably love it so we got it. It�s yours�, Percy smiled at the ecstatic look on the honey eyed man�s face.

�No- I- I couldn�t�, He tried to hand the bundle back to Percy. �It�s okay. We want you to have it�, Percy smiled reassuringly and pressed the bundle back into Neville�s hands.

�Wh- I- Thank you!� Neville gasped and felt tears well up in his eyes. He had never gotten something so precious before. No one had ever thought to get him a plant that was both valuable and lovely.

He placed it gently on one of the conveniently placed marble tables available in the garden labyrinth.

He sniffled and turned away, not wanting Percy to see his unmanly display. He made a startled sound then gasped breathily as he was enveloped, back to front, in the other man�s warm embrace.

His eyes fluttered shut as he unconsciously leaned back into the firm hold. Percy�s arms tightened around his waist and Neville shuddered as he felt petal soft lips graze his neck.

�You�re so cute Neville and you smell so good, like warm vanilla�, Percy�s breath tickled Neville�s ear as he whispered huskily.

Neville felt his heart begin to pound as blood rushed to his cock. He shivered helplessly in Percy�s arms as he hardened to the point of pain.

The hands on his skin burned through his clothes and the scent of Percy�s spicy cologne made him dizzy with lust.

He started to pull away, red faced and certain that Percy would notice his affect on him at any moment.

�Are you okay?� Percy loosened his hold and spun the black haired man around to face him.

Neville wriggled uncomfortably and gave a sheepish glance from under his sooty lashes.

�Oh, no it�s just that you�.. And Oliver��.. You keep saying things like that. It�s nice of you to say but you don�t have to. I- I�m okay. I�ve just never gotten anything so nice before. Thank you�, Neville blurted out, his face burning red.

�It�s perfectly alright Neville. We wanted to get you something nice. You�ve been such a great friend to us. But even more than that, you�re such a good person�, Percy cupped the delicate line of Neville�s jaw and caressed it, watching the way Neville�s eyes fluttered once more.

�Th- That�s- I�, Neville stuttered unable to keep his train of thought with Percy so near and those perfectly pink lips so tantalizingly close to his own.

�Neville�, Percy husked as he looked down at the gorgeous black haired man whose honey colored eyes were so dilated with lust that only a sliver of that caramel color showed.

�You�re aroused aren�t you?� Percy didn�t wait for a response to the obvious question but instead slid his hand down the front of Neville�s body to cup his burgeoning erection.

A frantic shocked noise escaped Neville and he sagged, his legs giving out. Percy caught him and held the shuddering man close. He closed his hand tighter around the cock, the fervent heat searing him through Neville�s jeans.

Neville felt like he was losing his mind. Percy was touching him! He knew that there was something wrong with their interlude but every time he thought he remembered it flew out of his head again.

Percy�s fingers deliberately stroked and caressed him and a hot sucking mouth was leaving wet trails down his neck. Neville dug his fingers into the fabric of Percy�s sweater, pulling him closer.

�I- Ughh. P-please!� Neville gasped, thrusting his hips instinctively, wildly into that scorching cocoon made by Percy�s hand between their bodies.

He knew there was something he was supposed to remember but he couldn�t think, couldn�t function, and was lost in pleasure.

A hand behind his head tilted him to receive Percy�s kiss. It rocked his soul, ripping away his illusions and dreams and replacing them with reality.

Soft damp lips caressed each other as moans were shared between them. Neville mewed with excitement as Percy�s tongue invaded his mouth, sliding lewdly inside him, caressing the sensitive walls of his mouth and tangling wetly with his own slick appendage.

He was reduced to pleading moans as he felt himself near the end. He quivered, holding tight to the ginger haired man, as his cock was released from its tight prison.

He cried out in shock as cool air touched his swollen flesh. Looking down, he shuddered as he saw himself, flushed hot and leaking, twitching with excitement between his legs.

He trembled as fissions of heat shot up his spine. A pale hand encased his dark flesh and he wailed desperately at the sensation.

It was like nothing he had ever felt before. He was so wound, so taut with feeling that he knew that he would shatter soon.

He quaked as he came, shooting wetly over Percy�s hand and their clothes. Streaks of molten fire raced through his veins and black stars shimmered at the edge of his vision.

A frantic keen escaped him as he shook with the force of his orgasm.

He clung to Percy, panting with the force of his exertion. He knew there was something he was supposed to remember but he was so sated now that it kept eluding him.

A jaw cracking yawn escaped him and he sighed happily as he was lifted into strong arms and carried into the manor. He jolted as he was deposited on a feather soft bed, his eyes flying wide.

�Relax baby�, Percy slid a sticky hand over his exposed hipbone. �We�ll talk when you wake up, okay?� He spelled their clothes and hands clean and tucked Neville back in his pants.

Neville sighed as a warm hand caressed his hair and he slowly drifted off.

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Neville woke suddenly as if someone had yelled in his ear. He gasped as he sat up in an unfamiliar bed, gaping at the plush sage carpet and elegant buttery walls that perfectly accented the king sized bed he lay in.

A glance out the opulent French balcony doors showed him that it was night, the moon shining high in the cloudless sky.

He wheezed breathlessly as the events of the day came back to him. He let Percy touch him! Percy- good, kind, sweet, gorgeous Percy had jacked him off.

He felt tears well in his eyes as the full repercussions of his infraction hit him. He had helped Percy cheat on Oliver. Granted, Percy had not come but Neville had kissed him, had let him touch his cock, and had come in his hand.

He panted weakly as h felt his heart constrict. Percy had cheated on Oliver, with him. What was he going to do? He loved Percy but he loved Oliver too. He had to tell Oliver that Percy cheated on him.

He shuddered at what Oliver would say. Neville was supposed to be his friend. How could he do this to him?

A vague sound broke the quiet of the room, jerking him from his anguish.

He stilled, listening. He knew that he was still inside the Manor. He wasn�t sure why but he guessed that Percy hadn�t told Oliver of their tryst as he wasn�t in the room waiting for him to wake up.

He slid from the bed to pad on bare feet across the room and out the door as the noise came again.

Creeping down the hallway and holding his breath, Neville came to a door ajar. Peeking into the room, he saw Percy and Oliver sitting across from one another at a long mahogany table. He strained to hear their words.

�I�m sorry I just couldn�t help myself. He was hard and I just couldn�t walk away�; Percy looked sheepishly across at Oliver.

�It�s okay, I knew how he felt about you since we went to the club and I saw him looking at you. We talked about this remember, I know you want him but we have to be cautious�, Oliver slid a hand across the table and covered Percy�s.

�He�s still sleeping. Should I wake him? I should do it, you�ll probably just scare him�, Percy chuckled as he rose.

Neville gasped from his spot in the doorway. Were they messing with him? It seemed like Oliver knew that Percy was going to cheat on him and he was okay with it. Did Percy cheat all the time? Neville rubbed his suddenly aching head in confusion.

He didn�t know what was going on but he had a sudden overwhelming urge to leave. He hurt all over as if he had been battered and hadn�t slept at all.

He backed away from the door quickly, not seeing where he was going. A sharp pain in his hip jolted him back to reality as he bumped into an end table. He held his breath as he saw a beautiful ivory vase that sat atop the table tremble.

He reached out desperately to catch it, but as it always seems to happen when you try to stop something from falling, it fell anyway. He stood there wide eyed as the vase shattered, the crash echoing through the hall.

The sound of a door opening made him turn and gulp at Oliver and Percy framed in the doorway.

�I- I just- I�m so sorry. I will pay for that�, He cringed and turned away. �I- you can send me a bill okay? Umm�. Um� I�m- I�m going to go. I�ve probably already overstayed my welcome�, Neville laughed nervously.

�Neville, we were just going to come wake you up. Did you-?� Oliver scrutinized the unusually pale man. �You did. Neville, I think we�ve been going about this the wrong way. You see Percy and me- We want you. I know that sounds horrible because we�re together but we talked about it and we realized that we both felt this way. You�re a great guy, so cute and shy that we didn�t want to scare you off. I knew that you were attracted to me when we danced at the club. I figured out that you had feelings for Percy when I saw the way you looked at him. I hope you feel that way about me too because I definitely want you�, Oliver slid closer to the black haired man, reaching out to cup his cheek.

�I- I- Uh�� Neville could feel tears welling in his eyes as he heard words of love that he never thought he would hear.

�It�s okay. You don�t have to say anything. I won�t apologize though. I loved making you come in my arms. I can�t wait to do it again�, Percy leaned close and grasped his hand and smiled as the pale man slowly reddened in embarrassment.

�Wh- What are you saying?� Neville glanced from face to face; hope blooming in his chest like some exotic flower.

�We�re saying we love you. We�re saying we want you. We�re asking if you want us too�, Oliver came even closer until his pale green eyes were all that filled Neville�s universe.

�Y-Yes!� Neville breathed, feeling the heat of Oliver�s breath caress his lips. They stood there for a moment, exchanging air in a hushed reverent moment until an annoyed noise broke their stare.

�Don�t forget about me now�, Percy smirked as he tightened his hold on Neville�s hand and began to tug him down the hallway.

�Wh- where are we going?� He gasped as he turned to see Oliver keeping stride with them.

�To bed�, Percy flung open a door and Neville looked past him at the same sage room he had awoken in.

�B-Bed?!� Neville husked as the full implications of being in the room meant.

�Bed. Don�t worry Neville, we�ll be gentle�, Oliver turned him and hummed happily as he took firm control of Neville�s mouth.

Neville gasped as he was kissed firmly and bitingly. He felt his cock harden forcefully in his jeans as another body pressed against his from behind.

He felt like he was losing his mind. There were hands and mouths and tongues and teeth everywhere. He was being bitten and sucked and played with and devoured.

He whined desperately in his throat as he was aroused to a fever pitch. Hands pulled his sweater over his head and unsnapped his jeans, divesting him of all his clothing.

He shivered helplessly as fingers pinched his sensitive nipples and stroked his hip bones.

He blinked as he found himself spread on the bed. Percy�s body, smooth and hairless with roiling muscles rubbed against his desperately.

He arched up as a scorching cock brushed his thigh. A dark laugh rendered the air and he wailed blindly as a mouth closed over his cock.

�Isn�t he eager?�, Oliver ran quidditch calloused hands over Neville�s chest as they both looked down to where Percy was sucking energetically on Neville�s cock.

Neville could only toss his head from side to side as he was swamped with pleasure. Percy�s hot mouth was engulfing him in flames. He felt like he was burning alive. It was so good!

Oliver slid lower and a noisy slap resounded through the air. Neville gazed down his body to see Percy�s perfectly heart shaped ass wriggling around. He twitched as he realized that the red mark marring that perfect flesh was from a slap. Oliver had spanked Percy.

Percy let Neville�s cock go with an audible pop and slithered up to sit on the pelvis of the now whimpering and heaving man�s body.

�Ugghh� p-please! I- I was so close. Why�d you stop?� Neville propped himself on his elbows to look at the red haired man.

He could feel everything and the softness of Percy�s ass and high firm balls where they rested on his hips had his toes curling in the sheets.

�Because I want you to come some place else. Preferably in this gorgeous specimen�s tight little ass�, Oliver kneaded a whining Percy�s pink globes and proceeded to shove a glistening finger into his hole.

Both men gasped as Percy was filled with one finger, then two, then three.

�Now, you�re going to fuck him. You want to, don�t you? He wants you to fuck him. He wants to feel that hot cock inside him�, Neville felt a flash of heat inside of him at Oliver�s words.

The words were so dirty but they were turning him on in ways he had never been aroused before, and he could see that they were doing the same to Percy who was shoving himself exuberantly on the fingers inside him

The fingers made a dirty squelching noise as they were pulled from Percy�s ass and Neville gritted his teeth as Percy slid off him and Oliver pulled him on top of the auburn haired man.

He convulsed as he felt Oliver grab hold of his now copiously dripping cock and bring it to that twitching hole beneath him.

The two men wailed almost in harmony as Oliver pushed his hips into Neville�s causing him to fill the red haired man. Neville sobbed at the sensation of Percy�s hot insides.

His cock felt like it was being sucked in a vacuum. The tight grasping heat made him shudder with need and he knew that he wouldn�t last long.

�I�ve wanted this since I went looking for you when you didn�t answer your floo one day and I saw you in your bath. You are so fucking stunning when you come. I want you to come in me�, Percy wrapped his arms around Neville�s back and thrusted himself lightly back and forth on the thick organ.

A shocked cry escaped him as he felt his soft globes being spread and an insidious finger rub his winking hole.

�You! Oh! Oh! Oh!� Neville couldn�t articulate very well with those fingers probing his prostate with infallible precision.

His eyes felt like they were rolling up in his head and he could hear himself pleading, hear Percy pleading.

He rocked his hips as he felt the brown haired man start to fill him. It was unlike anything he had ever felt before.

Hands held his hips ruthlessly as Oliver pulled out only to lunge back in vigorously, causing him to slide into Percy in turn.

All three men gasped as they started a slow, strong tempo of surging and retreating. Neville could feel himself penetrate Percy and he withered where he was impaled on Oliver�s cock.

He knew that he wouldn�t last. He knew it and he did his best to keep the tempo, moving his hips awkwardly in that tight space.

He knew he wouldn�t last. He could see Percy gasping and bucking wildly beneath him and he knew he wouldn�t last.

He knew it�

He came with a garbling cry as he felt his semen shoot into Percy�s hot sucking cavern and Oliver continue to drive his cock into Neville�s clenching ass.

He distantly heard Percy�s wail and felt his chest being splattered with thick white jets as the thrusting brunette atop him finally stilled, shooting wetly inside him.

He gasped weakly as he saw black stars once more at the edge of his vision and he sunk into unconsciousness.

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Warm stroking hands brought him back to consciousness and Neville blinked sleepy honey colored eyes at his two lovers.

�I guess we tired you out, huh?� Oliver was smiling down at him. Neville grinned back at the brunette, his heart thumping madly.

�I- I�ve wanted this for so long. Thank you.� Neville looked down at the red haired man whose head was lying on his chest.

Blue eyes blinked up at him. �Don�t thank us Neville. Just don�t ever leave us. We love you and, I for one, don�t ever want to let you go�, Percy wrapped his limbs around Neville, holding him to the bed.

�I won�t go anywhere unless you tell me to�, Neville smiled at the two men who loved him.

He was finally where he belonged. His impossible love had become possible and he was finally complete.

As the sun rose over the horizon, Neville gasped. He was burning once more, the beautiful fire of rebirth like a phoenix from the ashes he was remolded again and again.
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