Tonks/Ginny Drabbles (2)
Disclaimer: Not mine, etc, no money, etc, JKRowling, etc. You get the picture(etc).
Notes: Personally, I figured these were Ginny 1st person shagging Tonks, but I never put any names in, so imagine what you want.
Word count: 300
Warnings: sex, PWP, sex, femmeslash, sex…
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I was lying in bed, in only my brown shorts, and she slid in behind me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders at breast height. Her lips trailed across my upper back, and she pressed her naked torso against mine. Then her arse melted into mine, and I realised she was wearing the skirt I loved. After teasing me with this new development, she inserted a leg between mine, rubbing her foot against my calf – her high-heel-clad foot. Unable to lie still, I twisted over with the speed of one well practised in the bedroom; it was one of my favourite moves. Quickly, I had my tounge in her mouth almost before our lips touched. I enjoyed kissing her, feeling her, making love – anything. It was obvious who was in control, but I put on a show. I stroked her breasts, twined our legs, explored every corner of her mouth… and moaned in submission as she began sliding the shoes along my legs again. She pushed me onto my back, not breaking our locked tounges, but I knew I had lost all control over the kiss. Seamlessly, her red lips trailed down, past my shoulders, my nipples, my stomach and bypassing the heat of my arousal to settle on my thighs. She remained still there for longer than I would have thought possible, teasing me. However, soon she took pity on my whimpering and licked at my clit, delving into me with penetrating confidence. It didn't take long for her to make me scream in pleasure as I rode out my orgasm. Skin like silk, she moved back up to my face, kissing me into submission again. Sated, we turned out the lights, murmuring our goodnights to each other. My lips brushed over her ear.
We left the heels on.
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