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100quills Teenyfic: Morning Exercises
Title: Morning Exercises
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angela_snape
Pairing: Bill/Neville
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Prompt Set: 50.3
Prompt: Weather
Warning(s): Highlight to read * *
A/N: forsassy_cissa… who asked for Billville, “changing seasons”. Happy Birthday!!
Disclaimer: Belongs to JKR, not me. Just for fun.
Neville shivered and turned away from the window. The wet summer had kept his gardens green and lush, and now that the Autumnal Equinox had passed there was a definite chill in the air, and the sun had yet to burn through the morning fog that shrouded their quarters near the Hogwarts greenhouses.
He glanced over at Bill, still snoring softly as he sprawled across their bed. The sheets were a tangled mess, offering Neville a tantalizing view of bits of tanned skin, ginger hairs and the firm muscle beneath. He padded over to the bed and ran his fingertips along the curve of Bill’s collarbone.
Bill’s hand darted out from under the quilt and grabbed Neville’s collar, pulling him in for a kiss.
“Morning, love… I thought you were still sleeping.” Neville smiled as he gazed down at his husband’s scruffy morning face.
“What time is it?” Bill asked, his voice still sleep-rough and dead sexy.
“Time for me to come back to bed, I think. Good thing it’s Saturday.” Neville untied his bathrobe, dropping it on the floor as he dug out the edge of the covers from underneath Bill, and joined him for their usual morning exercises.
Author:
angela_snapePairing: Bill/Neville
Word Count: 200
Rating: R
Prompt Set: 50.3
Prompt: Weather
Warning(s): Highlight to read * *
A/N: for
sassy_cissa… who asked for Billville, “changing seasons”. Happy Birthday!!Disclaimer: Belongs to JKR, not me. Just for fun.
Neville shivered and turned away from the window. The wet summer had kept his gardens green and lush, and now that the Autumnal Equinox had passed there was a definite chill in the air, and the sun had yet to burn through the morning fog that shrouded their quarters near the Hogwarts greenhouses.
He glanced over at Bill, still snoring softly as he sprawled across their bed. The sheets were a tangled mess, offering Neville a tantalizing view of bits of tanned skin, ginger hairs and the firm muscle beneath. He padded over to the bed and ran his fingertips along the curve of Bill’s collarbone.
Bill’s hand darted out from under the quilt and grabbed Neville’s collar, pulling him in for a kiss.
“Morning, love… I thought you were still sleeping.” Neville smiled as he gazed down at his husband’s scruffy morning face.
“What time is it?” Bill asked, his voice still sleep-rough and dead sexy.
“Time for me to come back to bed, I think. Good thing it’s Saturday.” Neville untied his bathrobe, dropping it on the floor as he dug out the edge of the covers from underneath Bill, and joined him for their usual morning exercises.
(Anonymous)
I just love how Bill captures Neville's hand. It's such a great visual.
and this: ffering Neville a tantalizing view of bits of tanned skin, ginger hairs and the firm muscle beneath.
is pure love...
Thank you sweetie for adding to a wonderful birthday. ♥