SMUT. Yeah okay, I figured I'm not that good at writting fluff, so smut it is. Erm probably going to be a few chapters, please read, review and follow! Lots of pairings going on. GW-HG, GW-HP, DM-HG, HP-LL, RW-PP, NL-GW and probably whoever else I decide to put in there. If you have any suggestions for pairings/situations then let me know and I'll try and include them!
It was that time of year again, when everyone was fed up of exams and schoolwork and just wanted a little fun to let their hair down and just forget about all the stress. Every house had been told about the party happening tonight, and everyone was definitely looking forward to it.
One person especially looking forward to it was Hermione. She loved a party as much as the next witch, but tonight would be special. She knew it. She'd been feeling horny all day, and she wanted nothing more than the excuse to get one the first lad she saw. She just hoped that lad would be Draco Malfoy. His muscular body and wavy locks did things to her that Ron could never do, sure Ron gave her what she craved, but Malfoy gave her everything she'd ever wanted and more. Her body became more aware as soon as she thought of Draco, of her and Draco, of Draco on her. Chills went shooting down her spine, shivers making her feel more ready than ever.
Suddenly her pulse took over, she slid her hand down her pink panties and put down the hair dryer. She pressed her cold finger firmly into her wet pussy, fingering herself rapidly in order to get the same sensation she had been dreaming about all day. She moved her fingers through the folds of her vagina, rubbing herself vigorously. A deep moan escaped her mouth as she felt herself grow into an orgasm. But it wasn't enough. She wanted the real thing. Suddenly the door burst open, Hermione couldn't have time to cover herself before a flash of red hair bounced into the small room. Both girls gasped at the same time, Hermione in mortification and Ginny in the sheer shock of the sight that behold her.
After a long, blank stare fixed on each other, Ginny's shocked expression turned into a wide grin; she slowly started walking towards Hermione, who lay sprawled on the four poster bed, with a hair dryer lying at her side, her fingers down her knickers. The younger girl sat down beside Hermione on the bed, and gently brought herself forward, moving her hand to tangle a piece of Hermione's wet brown her on her finger. Hermione breathed in sharply as she felt Ginny's touch on her upper thigh. She stared into the hazel eyes of the girl in front of her, her mouth hanging open in astonishment. Ginny's hand moved from Hermione's hair onto her face, gently tracing her soft cheek bone as she leaned in for a kiss. Hermione found herself puckering her lips and kissing the girl back. Without warning, Hermione's hand which remained in her panties, was removed and replaced by Ginny's own.
Suddenly the two girls were stood up, there lips still locked together, breaking only for Hermione to remove both Ginny's T-Shirt and Bra with one swift movement. Hermione moaned beneath the other girls lips as Ginny's fingers went further into her. Hermione pinned the girl against the wall, her body craving the friction and contact. Holding the redhead's arms above her head Hermione kissed her deeply, a moan escaping both their lips "More" Ginny whispered. Hermione made her way down her neck placing kisses along the way, settling just above her perfect breasts, stopping to look at her, taking her in. Her nipples were like bullets, so hard; the temptation was too strong to fight against. She took the girl's left breast in her hand and licked it, sucking the pink, hard peak, daring to bite it. Hermione knew Ginny liked a bit of roughness, because she did too, and no girl would ever turn down this sort of contact.
Hermione knew she was drawing it out too long for her, knowing that it was sending Ginny mad not giving in to the urgent desire, but Hermione was in charge, for now. Soon Ginny was pushing her down on to the small chair at the centre of the room. Ginny pushed Hermione's lingerie aside, revealing a tuft of chocolate curls that hid her wet slit ever so slightly; her eyes glistened as she took in Hermione's wetness. The younger girl inhaled heavily taking in the scent, before nuzzling her head between the girl's thighs.
Hermione gasped as she felt her tongue lick her, not just licking but flicking her clitoris with the tip of her tongue, sending shivers up Hermione's spine. She could feel her tongue pressing against her opening, begging for entrance, but Hermione didn't need to grant it, she moved her body forward, her toned bum balancing on the edge of the chair as Ginny's hot, wet tongue entered her tight core.
"Mmm you taste amazing, 'Mione" Ginny mumbled into her pussy. Hermione pushed her friend's head further into her pussy, needing to feel the friction that her licking and sucking created. She wanted more.
Grabbing the girl's bright red locks, she pulled her head up and kissed her deeply, tasting her own juices, Ginny smiled against her lips. Hermione moved her hands over the other girl's body. Hermione's fingers moved down to Ginny's pussy, feeling the heat radiating from it the girl smirked. Hermione roughly stroked the slit, feeling how moist she'd gotten from licking her out. Without a second thought, Hermione put two fingers deep inside her, stretching her small hole, she moaned, allowing Hermione to feel her contract and tighten around her fingers as she pushed herself in deeper.
Ginny's fingers made their way to Hermione's pussy again. Amidst her moans; she moved her head and bit Hermione's neck, which heightened Hermione's own approaching climax, suddenly Ginny stopped thrusting her wet fingers, her hesitant pause causing Hermione to stop aswell.
"You Okay?" Hermione ask concerned.
"It's 11 o'clock."
"Shit."
"I know."
The two girls stood up and quickly moved to their abandoned clothes. Hermione grabbed her jeans off the bed and pulled them on, grabbing the nearest top out of her open chest of drawers.
"This look okay?" Hermione turned to the half dressed Ginny, who was sporting her shorts and bra.
"Looks boss!" The girl smiled, "Here, let me." Ginny drew out her wand and moved herself to the girl, she uttered the correct spell to Hermione's hair, which immediately became dry and rounded over her delicate shoulders. Hermione ran to the mirror and looked herself over, it would have to do, she thought to herself as she grabbed her makeup bag. The now dressed Ginny came up behind her and checked over her own makeup.
"Ready?" Hermione asked, taking the other girls arm as they walked out of the room together. The unspoken vow of never to speak of the earlier proceedings left in the air behind them; they were still after more.