Ron/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione, Ron/Hermione/Ginny

WARNING: Minor plot changes, lemony goodness!

I do not own anything Harry Potter, (oh I wish I did.) The characters, setting and the plot are all fiction, and I repeat, belong to JK Rowling. Enjoy!

The atmosphere in the Burrow was a happy one. It was the week before Christmas Eve and Ron, Ginny, Harry and Hermione were coming home from Hogwarts. Fred and George Weasley agreed to sleep at their shop in order to give everybody more room. When the four of them arrived at the Burrow they were welcomed with a wonderful feast, in which Molly prepared. Mr. Weasley, Fred, George, Bill, Fleur, Lupin, Tonks, and even Mad-Eye were gathered around the table to welcome them home. Ron and Harry were both sure he just wanted to know about the happenings inside Hogwarts.

Everyone inside the Burrow seemed to appreciate the few special nights they could have together even at a time like this. Voldemort was gathering strength and all of them knew that terrible times lie ahead, but they tried to appreciate the great things they had. Harry and Ginny finally realized their feelings for each other and made it official after they won the Quidditch Cup. Ron had ended his disastrous relationship with Lavender Brown, which left Hermione very pleased. Ron was seated in between Hermione and Ginny and Harry was seated on Ginny's other side. If only he could be as brave as Harry and just ask Hermione to take things to the next level, but he had a little dirty secret that no one could find out about. Especially not Hermione.

Over the span of their friendship Ron watched Hermione blossom into a gorgeous young woman and he fantasized about making love to her many, many times. She has shiny, brown curly hair that just screamed for him to run his hands through it. She was graced with big, beautiful brown eyes and luscious pink lips. Also a tight little body to die for. Her breasts were perfectly fit for her body, and he could picture himself kissing and pinching her nipples making her moan. He doesn't understand why he has this perfect angel ready to make his fantasy come true, but he can't let go of this lust for some other girl close to him.

His sister Ginny Weasley.

As Hermione was gorgeous and wholesome, Ginny was seductive and pleading to be fucked. Ginny was his guilty pleasure he just could not shake. With her long, straight flaming red hair and a curvaceous figure that made every outfit she put on, fit her like a perfect glove. His infatuation with his little sister came when her and Harry started dating. She would sneak into their common room late at night and crawl into Harry's bed with him. Ron had trouble sleeping one night and opened his eyes to see his baby sister, riding Harry in front of 4 sleeping boys. At first he was ready to get up from bed and rip Ginny off of Harry and start beating him to death, but then he started watching how much Harry was making Ginny scream. He realized Harry already cast the Muffliato spell so they could not be heard and be as loud as they wanted. Harry was fucking Ginny so hard and she was glowing with sweat. Harry reached up to grab her breasts and pinched her nipples and it looked like Ginny was ready to explode. Ron could not help his growing bulge in his pants and couldn't believe he was getting so turned on from his sister. He never realized how stunning and sexy her body was. She had insane curves that made her so much different than the stick-skinny girls at Hogwarts. Ron felt so guilty for thinking these dirty thoughts about her, but he couldn't help himself. As long as this is the only time it happens, and no one finds out, I'll be okay, he thought to himself. To his shock, Ginny got off of Harry and bent over an all fours begging for Harry to put his dick inside of her again. Ron moved his hands down into his pants to massage his hard-on. While Harry drilled his dick in and out of Ginny's already soaking wet pussy, Ron stroked his member faster and faster. He was careful not to make any noises because he could not risk Harry and Ginny catching him.

After a long while Harry and Ginny both came to their fullest orgasms and so did Ron. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he came so much, and all because of his sister. Over the next few weeks at school, he couldn't get his mind off of Ginny. Even Harry realized something was going on with his best friend. Hermione didn't seem to think there was a problem. Ron promised Harry it was just the stress of school and quidditch, and once they were back at the Burrow, everything would be fine again.

So here they were, back at the Burrow and Ron could still not get his mind off the red-haired beauty sitting right next to him.

"Can you pass the ham Ron?" Lupin asked, snapping Ron back into reality.

"Yes of course, sorry about that." Ron answered.

Everyone began to eat and enjoy each other's company. Ron made sure to loosen up and act like himself and not pay any attention to Harry and Ginny, because he would definitely lose his dinner. He started chatting with Hermione about what they thought their schoolwork would be like when they got back. They ended up talking and chatting for the rest of the night.

One by one everyone retired into the living room for a nightcap. Ron and Hermione were sitting together talking and laughing on one side of the room. Arthur, Lupin and Mad-Eye were discussing new tactics for the Order, Tonks and Fleur were helping Molly clear the plates in the kitchen while Harry and Ginny were nowhere to be found. Ron put that out of his mind and tried with great effort to keep his focus on Hermione.

All he wished was that Hermione would spice things up once in a while and let loose. She looked a little bit too conservative in her knee length black skirt, gray buttoned up blazer and a pink undershirt that was barely seen. Ron couldn't help but wonder what was ticking underneath the conventional attire she had on.

"All I can say is that if Professor Sprout thinks that teaching us Devil's Snare is beneficial for our education, she should just take necessary precautions. It's not Goyle's fault that he ended up in the hospital wing after being half strangled to death! I'm surprised she wasn't sacked for letting that happen." Hermione stated.

"You didn't see what Goyle was doing with that thing! He was playing around with it thinking nothing would happen cause Malfoy would step in and save him. Bloody hell, in fact if Malfoy stepped in maybe he would have been suffocated too." Ron told her.

Hermione laughed and Ron felt his heart skip a beat. I made her laugh, he thought, maybe things will get better from here. He asked her if she wanted a glass of Egg Nog and went to go grab 2 glasses. One by one the group scattered and everyone was leaving. Fred and George went back to their shop, Lupin and Tonks left holding hands and Mad-Eye walked out the door and looked at his surroundings before Apparating. They were sure he was checking for Death Eaters. Harry and Ginny returned just as everyone left.

A blind man could see that the two of them were definitely fooling around. Ginny's short mini skirt and red off the shoulder shirt were all tangled up. Her hair had looked like she had been rolling around in the grass. Harry's shirt was on inside out and his belt was unbuckled. Not to mention, his hair was unusually messy, even for Harry. Ron glared at the two of them.

"Well it has been a long night! I'm thinking it's time for bed Arthur." Molly said making her way into the living room. "Ginny and Hermione, you're sharing Ginny's room and Harry and Ron you're in Ron's room. Don't stay up too late. Good night everybody."

"Goodnight kids. Sleep well" said Arthur Weasley.

The four of them bade Molly and Arthur good night and there was a small silence to check if they went to sleep. Ron had a great idea that he hoped all of them would be into.

"What do you guys think about drinking a little Firewhiskey? I heard it gets you drunk really fast." Ron asked everyone. He wasn't expecting their reactions.

"Yeah I think that's a fun idea! But it stays between us right? We can't have people thinking we're a bunch of drunks." Ginny exclaimed.

"That's my girl. Always up for trying something new, I'm in mate." Harry agreed while giving Ginny a quick kiss on the cheek. Ron looked away.

"I guess it would be alright, but not too much because we can't get too out of control." Hermione whispered and Ron saw Ginny rolling her eyes.

Ron went to open the liquor cabinet with Alohamora, laughing to himself that his parents are stupid for only having a simple enchantment that locked the cabinet. He came back with Firewhiskey and 4 glasses. Everyone poured themselves a glassful and then Ginny came out with an even more fabulous idea that made Ron very happy.

"So there is this game going around at school called Strip Poker. It's a Muggle game that involves playing cards. If we're getting drunk we might as well do something fun, am I right?" Ginny asked.

"Teach us Ginny, I think we're all in." Hermione said. Hermione had heard of this game since she grew up with Muggle parents. She wanted to show herself to Ron in a new light. Preferably a naked one.

Ginny went on with her explanation of the game and Ron and Harry's eyes went wide with excitement. They couldn't wait to see these two beauties naked. Ginny made a deck of playing cards appear and the game began with her wand. The first hand went to Harry with a full house so Ron, Ginny and Hermione all had to remove an item of clothing. Ron removed his sweater, but luckily had a t-shirt underneath. Ginny was clever and removed her shoes, and Hermione took off her sweater leaving her in the pink tank top. The game and the drinks kept moving along with each of them winning a few hands and getting more drunk by the minute. Then suddenly the girls' luck took a turn for the worse. While Harry had his t-shirt and boxers on, Ron was a little less lucky than him he had his shirt off but his pants were still on. Hermione and Ginny both had to decide to either take their shirts or bottoms off. But Hermione and Ginny both didn't seem to mind one bit, thanks to the extreme amounts of Firewhiskey in their systems. Hermione happily took off her shirt to reveal a black lacy bra with red ribbons delicately placed all over the bottom. Her breasts were fit perfectly inside her bra and they seemed so much bigger now that her shirt was off. Ginny then stood up and removed her black mini skirt slowly hoping to give everyone a show. She showed off a white and pink striped cotton thong that looked amazing next to the color of her skin.

Harry's eyes basically jumped out of their sockets but Ron couldn't take his eyes off of Hermione's breasts. She looked sexier tonight than ever before. He knew what he wanted tonight, and he wanted Hermione. They all agreed at that moment that they were too drunk to continue looking at their cards. The whole bottle was emptied so Hermione performed a spell to refill the Firewhiskey back up. Ron put it away and it looked like the bottle was never even touched. Harry and Ginny were laying together, cuddling on the floor and Ron and Hermione were awkwardly looking around the room. Harry started kissing Ginny and feeling up and down her skin. He saw Harry's hands move under her shirt and when Ginny let out a tiny moan, Ron started yelling at them.

"Hey! Are you bloody mad? In front of me, I thought we talked about this! You are so disgusting! Get a room." Ron yelled.

"Fine Ron, you're absolutely right. We'll just take this somewhere else. Good night you two." Ginny said very calmly and before he could look again, he could have sworn he saw Ginny give a sexy little wink in his direction. He pretended like he didn't see anything because Hermione was the only girl in his sights tonight. She took Harry by the hand and led him upstairs and out of sight. The two of them were alone and Ron slyly dimmed the lights. Hermione was too busy looking at Ron and thinking about what he would look like with her on top.

"What do you think of Harry and Ginny just, making out in front of us like that? I'm all for fooling around, but do it in private please!" Hermione said, trying to rear the conversation towards sex.

"I know. I don't know why they have to flaunt it. But I do admire their passion." Ron said. "Hermione, are you jealous at all?" Ron asked curiously.

"A little bit," Hermione said honestly. "I just wish someone would feel like they want to fuck me. Ginny is always the hot one out of the both of us. It's no wonder every boy in school can't take their eyes off of her. No boy comes up to me and wants to rip my clothes off and take me right there! It's hurts a little bit to think that boys would rather study with me than fuck me." Hermione confessed. Ron knew she wouldn't tell him any of this if she weren't drunk.

Hermione was lying with her back to the arm of the couch looking directly at Ron. She closed her eyes and made a decision. It was now or never, she thought. I have nothing to lose because we both won't remember this in the morning. She let her thoughts travel to the sight of Ron fucking her until she couldn't remember her name.

Ron was staring at Hermione while she started to move her hands up and down her body, feeling herself all over. She started to breathe little heavier and made quiet moans when she lightly caressed her gorgeous tits. Ron was paralyzed and did not know what to do, or how to do it. Then whilst contemplating what to do without freaking her out, something escaped Hermione's lips that made Ron's decision much easier.

"Ron…Oh Ron…Touch me please." Hermione whispered that Ron almost didn't hear her. Hermione opened her eyes, sat up and moved towards Ron. While inching closer and closer to Ron she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting her tits fall out. Ron immediately looked down and loved what he saw.

Hermione stood up in front of Ron and pulled down her skirt, revealing a matching black lace thong with red ribbons. She looked goddess like standing in front of him with only panties on. She walked slowly towards Ron and placed one leg on either side of him and sat down on his cock. Ron could feel her heat through his pants and started getting hard instantly.

"Mmmm, you don't know how long I've waited for this Ron." Hermione whispered into Ron's ears. Then before Ron could answer, Hermione slowly started sucking on Ron's earlobe, lightly licking his neck and ear making him breathe heavier and his dick harder. Hermione pulled her face to his and placed her lips on his without warning. Before they knew it, they were making out wildly. Ron pushed his tongue into Hermione's mouth and massaged his tongue with hers and vice versa. She started riding him through his pants, causing friction to his dick and her pussy making them both hornier and hornier. Ron grabbed Hermione's tits and started sucking and licking the left one, while pinching the right one. Hermione ground her hips onto Ron's faster. She grabbed the back of his neck pushing her tits into his face more.

"Yeah Ron, suck on my tits. Lick me all over, baby. Bite me. Mark me, I'm yours." Hermione told him seductively, and Ron could not find a reason to disagree. He started biting Hermione's nipples and he heard her moan louder and louder. Hermione was basically riding him through his pants until they both couldn't take it anymore. Hermione rose from Ron's lap, pointed her wand at the staircase and muttered "Muffliato."

"Hermione, you never use the Prince's spells. Why the sudden change of heart?" Ron asked jokingly, knowing it was because she wanted to be fucked in peace.

"Well, I want you to make me scream so loud, and when that happens, without Muffliato, your parents would come running down here. Now if you would like to be caught, we can arrange that too dirty boy." Hermione said alluringly.

Hermione could not wait anymore. She wanted to taste Ron and needed to make him come. So, in one swift motion Hermione unbuckled Ron's pants and pulled his jeans off of him completely. She seductively rubbed her tits on his cock over his boxers, trying to make him harder, if possible. Hermione slowly pulled down Ron's boxers on purpose to tease Ron and make him frustrated. Once Hermione got his boxers off, she could not help but smile.

"Oh baby, you have a bigger cock then your brothers, and Viktor combined. Mmm Ron, you're going to fuck me so well."

Ron was a little taken aback with that information, but he didn't care how many guys Hermione may have fucked. He had her now and that's all that mattered.

"Oh Hermione, please…I need you baby." Ron begged.

"I love a boy who begs." Hermione said with a wink to Ron. Then in one swift motion, Hermione practically swallowed Ron's dick. She sucked his whole cock in one long suck. Then she completely let go of Ron's member to tease him even more. The look on Ron's face made Hermione extremely happy. She then slowly licked the tip of Ron's member in circles and slowly taking in a little bit more of Ron's dick in each bob. As soon as she started, Ron was practically fucking Hermione's mouth. She had one hand jerking him off, while he was pumping in and out of her mouth.

"Oh god YES Hermione! Suck my dick baby, yeaaaaaah. Mmmm god, don't stop baby, don't stop." Ron said in between his pants. Hermione was moaning while sucking, and the feeling of the vibrations from her moans almost made Ron come all over her mouth. Then in one quick motion, Hermione stopped. Ron looked like he was about to murder her. Before he could yell, Hermione asked for a request.

"Rip off my panties Ron. Rip them to shreds." Ron does what he's told and rips the side of her panties and slams her down on the coach. No more playing he thought.

"You better get ready to be fucked like you've never been before." Ron whispered to Hermione. He sat up on the couch on his knees and wrapped Hermione's legs around his neck. Ron smiled a devilish smile at Hermione when he was poking at her entrance. Extremely quickly, he shoved his rock, hard cock into Hermione's dripping, wet pussy and began to slowly pump in and out of her.

"OH YEAH! Ron, fuck me you big boy. Harderrrrrr, yeah yeah! Slam your cock into my pussy baby, yesssss!" Hermione screamed. Ron did as he was told and pumped into her harder and harder. He never felt anything like this before. All he wanted to do was fuck Hermione for the rest of his life. Her pussy enveloped his cock, and nothing has ever felt this amazing.

He grabbed her tits and squeezed them so hard, he thought she would get bruises on her tits. The both of them were shining with sweat and they reaked of pure sex.

"Oh god Hermione, your pussy feels so amazing. Aaargh, yeah baby, you like my cock in your wet pussy don't you? Yeah baby yeahhhhhhh!" Ron screamed. He didn't think it was possible to fuck her harder, but somehow his tempo kept increasing and she couldn't get enough.

"OH GOD RON YES! I FUCKING LOVE YOUR COCK BABY. I'M SO CLOSE, I'M GOING TO COME, AAAAAAAGGGHHH YEAAAAAHHHHHH," Hermione screamed on the top of her lungs. Ron kept fucking her while she was coming, because he couldn't get enough of the warm juices he felt spilling all over his cock. He didn't know how it was possible that he didn't burst yet. She gladly kept fucking him until he reached his end.

"Take it out baby, I want to taste you when you come. Mmm please baby." Ron pulled out of Hermione and she then started sucking him off again and it only lasted another 5 minutes before Ron burst his load.

"Ohhhhh yeaaaah Hermione…fuck yeah baby…yessssss." Ron screamed while he reached his orgasm. They both laid there for a little while, out of breath and panting before they realized they should get to sleep before someone comes down and checks on them. They put their pants back on and walked up the stairs topless. Ron walked Hermione to Ginny's door.

"You really know how to fuck me, Ronald Weasley." Hermione teased him. She ran her hands over his bare chest kissing him and biting his lower lip.

"Mmmm, Ms. Granger I would fuck you any time any place. All you have to do is say the word. You're so perfect baby." Ron admitted.

"I will see you tomorrow sexy. Good night baby." Hermione gave Ron one last kiss and went into Ginny's room.

Ron could not believe that he fucked Hermione Granger just now, but he was not aware what he was about to walk into.