That Thing You Do
©- A little tiny smut ficlet I decided to write about Ginny and Draco's relationship.
"Are you crazy?" he tenderly asked, grazing his fingers on the mere fabric that covered her thighs, only barely. She shrugged and smiled at him, rather teasingly. "Perhaps." she said, shrugging. Draco sighed, patting Ginny's hair reluctantly. Ever since that girl turned fifteen, she had been quite wild lately, letting off all her morals like they were pure nothing.
"Ginny, you can't go to school like that; it's insane." Draco kept on protesting. Ginny glared at him now; she did not like his opinion. He backed away, pretending to be scared. Ginny held back a giggle and only rolled her eyes.
"Look, I just don't want all those guys looking at you like your some kind of meat..." Draco started. Ginny slapped him on the back of his head.
"Draco, please! Don't tell me your jealous!" she said, blushing shrewdly. He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Not."
"Yes, you are."
"No..." he said, shaking his head denying this statement.
Ginny grinned playfull and put her arms around his neck, breathing in the manly scent that he always wore.
His hands moved down to her chest, rolling each finger down each peice of skin. Flesh against flesh, Ginny let out a soft moan that Draco did not hear, and moved away.
"Nuh-uh..." she said playfully, smiling.
Draco groaned in frustration.
"You can dress like a prostitute but I can't take advantage?" said Draco. Ginny glared at him. She knew he was joking, it was all part of their little games.
"When?" he finally breathed as she brushed her lips against his nose.
"Maybe never." she said. He widened his eyes.
She laughed. "Not to worry.." she whispered, leaning up to touch her lips with his.
He groaned out in ecstasy when she let go of him. Blowing him a teasing kiss, she walked out, her hips swaying in the little skirt she wore. And the bare skin of her uncovered back of her blouse glowed.
He sighed; he wanted her so much. But they would have to wait. He grinned, knowing exactly when she walked down those stairs, his little princess would shock her brothers. He heard a scream from downstairs, and remembered it was that ratty Granger's.
Smirking, her tugged at his clothes and walked downstairs.
©- A little tiny smut ficlet I decided to write about Ginny and Draco's relationship.
"Are you crazy?" he tenderly asked, grazing his fingers on the mere fabric that covered her thighs, only barely. She shrugged and smiled at him, rather teasingly. "Perhaps." she said, shrugging. Draco sighed, patting Ginny's hair reluctantly. Ever since that girl turned fifteen, she had been quite wild lately, letting off all her morals like they were pure nothing.
"Ginny, you can't go to school like that; it's insane." Draco kept on protesting. Ginny glared at him now; she did not like his opinion. He backed away, pretending to be scared. Ginny held back a giggle and only rolled her eyes.
"Look, I just don't want all those guys looking at you like your some kind of meat..." Draco started. Ginny slapped him on the back of his head.
"Draco, please! Don't tell me your jealous!" she said, blushing shrewdly. He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Not."
"Yes, you are."
"No..." he said, shaking his head denying this statement.
Ginny grinned playfull and put her arms around his neck, breathing in the manly scent that he always wore.
His hands moved down to her chest, rolling each finger down each peice of skin. Flesh against flesh, Ginny let out a soft moan that Draco did not hear, and moved away.
"Nuh-uh..." she said playfully, smiling.
Draco groaned in frustration.
"You can dress like a prostitute but I can't take advantage?" said Draco. Ginny glared at him. She knew he was joking, it was all part of their little games.
"When?" he finally breathed as she brushed her lips against his nose.
"Maybe never." she said. He widened his eyes.
She laughed. "Not to worry.." she whispered, leaning up to touch her lips with his.
He groaned out in ecstasy when she let go of him. Blowing him a teasing kiss, she walked out, her hips swaying in the little skirt she wore. And the bare skin of her uncovered back of her blouse glowed.
He sighed; he wanted her so much. But they would have to wait. He grinned, knowing exactly when she walked down those stairs, his little princess would shock her brothers. He heard a scream from downstairs, and remembered it was that ratty Granger's.
Smirking, her tugged at his clothes and walked downstairs.