Tryst by Luvscharlie
Ginny sidled up behind Harry, startling him as her arms went around his waist. Her chin dug into his shoulder and her breath was warm against his ear. "Hey there, handsome. I have something for you." The Burrow was full of Weasleys, most still sitting at the dinner table waiting for the time when gifts would be exchanged and far too much Firewhisky consumed. Harry, however, had taken leave for upstairs and Ginny had followed.
Her words were spoken in a low, sultry whisper into his ear. He knew that tone, and the promise of things to come had him half-hard with anticipation already. "Tell me more."
Ginny ghosted her fingers over the front of his trousers, pulling an audible groan from his throat. "What I have for you, Harry, is hot," she whispered, stopping to nibble his ear before continuing. "And it's sweet and it will set your mouth afire." Her tongue teased the sensitive spot behind his ear and she bit and suckled at his neck.
"Fuck, Gin. Are you trying to get me hexed? All of your brothers are downstairs and if one of them walked in here, I somehow doubt they'd hesitate to draw their wand."
"Well," she teased, licking her way across his bottom lip, "I don't know to what you thought I was referring, Mr. Potter, but I was only coming to see if you fancied a cup of peppermint tea."
Harry gave a quick look at the door, another back at Ginny and decided that there were some things that merited the risk of a hex. With that thought, he grabbed her by the wrist twirled her around and shoved her hard against the wall.
Harry could hear the questions coming from the other side of the door as to where he and Ginny had gotten off to as they both attempted to readjust their clothes and make themselves presentable.
"I think I could use something a bit stronger than peppermint tea about right now," Harry said, as he opened the bedroom door and came face to face with Bill Weasley.
Ginny brushed past him, with a squeak. "I'll get it for you."
"Gee, thanks," Harry said in a sarcastic whisper at her rapidly retreating back.
Fin.
A/N: Advent Drabble 15/31 for the prompt of Peppermint