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They hadn't said a word to each other in days, yet today they found themselves standing mere inches from each other. Harry inhaled deeply, Ginny's scent making his whole head spin. They dare not touch, for fear the loss of contact at any moment.
"Harry…" her voice trailed off as Harry took the lesser evil and kissed her gently, making the moment last forever. Slowly molding his lips to hers, barely making an effort to kiss but making it all to be touched. Strong arms wrapped Ginny up as the kiss deepened and the last of her sense giving into him completely.
Her hands rested on his arms, slowly gripping him harder as his tongue fought hers for dominance. She wanted, needed for this to happen. Her small fingers trailed down his torso to his shirt's hemline and began feeling under it, moving further up to take the shirt off completely.
Harry, however strong in mind he was, couldn't stop. He had been denied love for so long that the first chance he got he took it and ran. And now, Ginny was his. Her breath caught at the sight of him, Dean had never looked so amazing. Every feature shown in his body, everything so supple…
This wasn't going fast enough for either of them; he backed her up against the wall and began to bite her neck slightly, low moans escaped from Ginny as he did this. Soon his own rough hands felt Ginny to the hem of her tank top, slowly peeling it from her soft skin. He bent to her collarbone, tracing it down to her chest and then skipping to her stomach to kiss all the way down to her shorts.
Her nails dug into the wall behind her for something to hold on to, something to ground her. Harry tugged off her shorts and slowly sliding off her under things, not daring to touch her for fear he might lose her too soon. He needed this to be theirs for once. Not just someone else's, but both of theirs.
She had unclasped her bra by the time his pants were off and soon they began shaking up against the wall. Kissing and touching, becoming a whirlpool of hands and bodies mingled together with moans of ecstasy. Soon her legs were wrapped around his hips, his member so close to being inside of her.
With a silent plea from Ginny he pushed into her, his mouth holding hers to muffle the scream. He began pushing into her, raising is hips into hers and back out. One hand in her hair and the other gripping her waist, helping their rhythm grow as their speed crept higher.
Soon Harry could only concentrate on his movements, his thought turning to static as his hips kept pumping into the redhead he held to him so close. She began to grasp him harder, her face buried in his neck, her teeth bared as her climax came. She bit him lightly as she released, trying to keep as quiet as possible.
Harry soon followed, unable to be quiet; Ginny quickly kissed him deeply as he thrust into her once more. He dropped to the ground, still inside of her and still breathing hard. They clung to each other forever, finally Harry carried a sleeping Ginny to her bed and he left in fear of being caught in the morning.
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Author's Note: First and only Harry and Ginny fic. I was so canon back then, haha. Revised and reposted, still as cheesy as the Stoner can get, all my love to those who still like this. Lmao.