Written for the Fanfiction Dominoes - Neville/Bella
Bellatrix straddled her lover on the hips, leaning down and pressing her parted lips to his cheeks. Her hair hung as a curtain between them and the rest of the world, and her shard fingernails ran down smoothly on his skin, creating tiny depressions. Bellatrix smiled a wicked smile that only his lover found beautiful. "My darling Neville." she purred, lightly nipping on the skin on his neck.
"My love," Neville paused, trailing a finger down the curves of her torso. "You look stunningly gorgeous in your wedding gown." Her dress was made of black silk and lace, hugging her body perfectly with its glossy bodice.
"And you, my sweet," Bellatrix smirked, pressing a finger on his chubby cheek, "Look absolutely dashing in your suit." Neville's crisp white suit, meanwhile, was splattered with crimson blood all over. It was his dear Bella's doing, telling him that it was a nice touch to his look. "Handsome." Bellatrix whispered silkily in his ear, drawing out a moan from Neville's lips as she nibbled on his earlobe.
"Oh, love."