Title: A One Night Stand
By: gummie-bare
Summary: Maybe it's love... maybe it's just sex. But for whatever it is for Ginny, it definately hit the spot!
Disclaimer: I don't own them. They all belong to J.K. Rowling.
Rating: R, and I hope that I don't offend you... but if you don't like... don't read it :)
Authors Note: I was just bored one day, and thought that I would write something different from what I usually write... This was my first go at writing R rated fics, but I hope that you like it... and who knows... I might write more if you ask nicely ;)
A One Night Stand?
It was just simply flirting until she realized that she was now waiting in bed with the one who lead her to her dorm room...
Ginny Wealsy was waiting patiently naked in the silk sheets of her comfortable bed. "I can't believe I'm going to do this!" she thought. A door swung open and there standing at the doorway was the one. Ginny smiled as she opened the sheets inviting the other naked body to snuggle next to hers. She looked around awkwardly, wondering what to do next and before she knew it, she was being kissed.
At first her eyes shot open in surprise, but gradually as she started to enjoy the wetness of the other mouth against hers, her eyes closed. She was engulfed in the caressing of the tongues together, gently. Ginny's trembling hands started to wonder the body in front of her, touching the shoulders, neck, bodice and the curve above the bottom. She touched the imperfections on the body, wrinkles, dimples and freckles.
Both bodies slid down the bed, and Ginny could feel the weight of the other against her which she liked immensely. Her pale skin against the darker skin, and the kissing started to travel Ginny's slender body. Her neck, collar bone, in between her small breasts, her naval finally down to her pussy. She grasped as a tongue slid inside her, and her breath started to quiver as her body tingled with anticipation.
She hadn't been in a physical relationship, let alone a one night stand. But this was different Ginny knew what her lover was like, much nicer than Harry; who had broken her heart on a number of occasions just to get off with anybody who suited him that night. "Fuck him!" Ginny thought, spreading her legs further as the tongue dug deeper. "Who needs him?"
Ginny remembered the first time Harry and her kissed. It was wonderful and passionate but he seemed distracted. Maybe it was because of Ron standing there watching, arms folded ready to pound Harry to a pulp. But it was she who forced the connection.
Her breathing sharpened and got quicker and her back began to arch as the tongue quickened and the suction got harder. Ginny's skin was engulfed in goose bumps as she moaned and held the bed head tightly. She kept her eyes closed in immense pleasure, picturing her lover's face and naked body pressing against her. "FUCK! This is better than Masturbating!" she thought. She moaned loudly as she was reaching her climax. Her hips thrusted into her lover's face which extended the penetration deeper within her, she squeezed one hand tightly on the bed head and the other hand on the dark head between her legs. Her lover moaned which tingles Ginny's pussy, making her scream out in pleasure. "Faster!" she breathed arching her head back. The pace quickened and in a minute Ginny came, her orgasm contracted as her lover's tongue was slowly sliding out of her.
She controlled her breath, and slowly fixed the sheets as her lover washed up. Ginny relaxed and enjoyed the feeling. She rolled over onto her side waiting again for her lover to come to bed. The body slid in next to her and Ginny looked into the bright brown eyes.
"You truly are the best, Cho."