A/N: I have never before nor will likely again written slash, so this is the only example you are likely to get from me.It was written a year or two ago. It was written after digusting lots of sugary drinks and cake. Be warned. Also, if you flame me for writing this, they will be used to roast marshmellows which means more horribly written junk. So do you really want to cause more harm to readers?
Regaurdless of what I think, I hope you enjoy this extra long drabble.
"Are you almost done?" Blaise looked up at him and smiled, his curls hanging in his eyes. He needed a haircut but wouldn't hear about it till it got too annoying to him. At the moment it just looked sexy and rogue-ish.
"Why? Getting cold?"
"Not exactly." Word to the wise, never agree to pose for a life portrait with the artist as nude as you. It does not help one bit. Blaise got up off the stool where he had sat during the drawing process and walked over to him, leaning down and kissing his neck below the ear like he liked.
"You're too impatient. Art takes time."
"Well, I'll never again laugh at the tortured artist cliché anymore." Blaise laughed and pulled him off the cushions that had been laid on the floor near the window for him to lay on. He trailed kisses down each of Neville's shoulders, before actually getting to his lips.
"You know, it's almost lunch time. We could get caught."
"Not really. Only Ginny comes in here before lunch. And besides, we can always have each other."
"Hmm….Think Weasley will join us?" Neville shrugged, his hands sliding down Blaise's body.
"She'd might if she wasn't involved with Mal-Draco." Blaise smiled at Neville's slip. The Gryffindor had promised at the start of their relationship to be civil towards Blaise's best friend He nipped at Neville's ear before he replied.
"Your right. Too bad Draco's not as easy going about joining us. Could have been fun."
"Honestly, if I was with anyone but you, the thought of Draco Malfoy joining in would have made me lost my mood completely." Neville pulled him down onto the cushions. "But like you said, we have only lunch time." He smiled mischievously as he leaned down and kissed his boyfriend. No sense in wasting time on trivial thoughts when there was much more fun things to do.