A/N: So this is a little one-shot I did once upon a time ago that I decided to fix up and post. I know the whole "Ron walking in" thing has been done a million times, but I liked the story too much not to post it. It's rated M for a reason. If you don't like these kinds of stories, don't read it. You can't say I didn't warn you! Lol. Read/review/enjoy!

Weasley's Are Sore Losers

"Okay, see you then." Harry hung up the phone and laughed a bit to himself. Ron had insisted on a wizards chess rematch this afternoon. Weasley's are such sore losers.

"What's so funny?" Ginny asked as she wrapped a towel around her hair. She had just come out of the shower and had that look on her face. The look that made Harry think she had ulterior motives for taking that shower. She had put on that lotion that made her skin silk. She was wearing the bare minimum: and t-shirt and undies. The two were a deadly combination as far as Harry's penis was concerned.

"Oh nothing. What are you up to?" Harry tried to ignore the bulge that was rapidly growing in his pants.

"Just thinking. You want to play a game?" He was at half-hard and still growing. He liked where this was going.

"What kind of a game?"

"The first one to say stop loses." Full on erection.

"You're on." Ginny jumped on him, knocking him onto the sofa. She kissed him wildly and passionately. He returned the kiss with enough electricity to light up a Christmas tree. He rolled her on her back and pressed his erection against her womanhood. She moaned in delight. Her could feel how wet she was through his jeans.

"More." She was practically begging. Harry loved to tease her. He rubbed himself harder against her and bit down on her neck. She screamed in pure pleasure.

"More Harry, More!

"Be patient."

"Patient my arse!" Ginny flipped Harry on his back and tried to undo his belt. Now Harry was becoming impatient. With a wave of his hand, he cast a spell that left them both stark naked. He had gotten really good at that spell over the last two years.

"Better?" He asked, barely able to contain himself.

"Much." Ginny jumped on top of him and rode him for all she was worth. Harry felt himself get even harder inside her. He could feel Ginny tighten, she was getting close. He decided to take things into his own hands. Not that he wasn't enjoying himself, he just loved making her cum. In one swift movement she was on her back again and Harry was going like he'd never gone before.

"Harry! Oh Merlin!"

"Oh fuck!"

"Damn that feels so good!"

Harry was approaching his release, but he held back. He wanted Ginny to finish first. He wanted to hear her scream his name. Ginny's pussy became even tighter, it wouldn't be long now.

"Harry! I'm gonna…"

"Holy mother of Merlin's left my eyes!"

Harry looked up to see Ron standing in front of them looking as though he'd just seen a ghost. Ginny looked as red as a stop light. Harry just shrugged and went back to work.

"Harry what are you doing?"

"I believe I'm shagging you."

"What? No! My brothers standing right there! Stop! Stop!"

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Yes!"

"Ha-ha I win!"

"What? That's not fair!"

Ginny stared at him as though she planned on hexing him into the next century. Ron was unable to move. He was probably scarred for life.

"It doesn't count!"

Weasley's are such sore losers.

A/N: I hope you liked it! I'm sorry it was so short. I'll be posting longer stories later.