The clouds grew fainter in the twilit sky, as the sun gently lowered, casting a beautiful warm orange upon the firmament. Throughout the vast body of air, clouds and sunshine was such wonder, such beauty. A celestial skyscape, a painting of God to comfort those who sat beneath it. But, as I lay down upon the dampening grass and felt the blonde hair tickle my cheek, I could sense that the sky above was not God's handiwork, rather that of the goddess beside me. I could feel her presence without even having to touch her. I could see her, in my mind's eye, holding a canvas of the heavens and painting upon it the magnificent twilight with only warm hues upon her palate, hues that reflected the nature within her. She painted with her very essence, constructing the sky to mirror her soul.
Slowly, we began to talk about insignificant things, life in my seventh year at Hogwarts, the Quidditch game Luna had watched, things we liked, things we disliked, and so on. With every second that we talked, I felt happier that I was with her now. Every word that came from my mouth, she listened to with devout attention, not feeling me to be any less important than the Earth itself. I repaid her with a similar attention as she began to talk of the heavens, the sky above us, the grass around us, the trees near us, the earth below us, and if anything, I was gripped. Her words were like a beautiful song, a calming reverie, they meant more than anything.
As she broke into silence, I began to think about her, then my thoughts turned to myself. I saw the feelings within me, and tried to make sense of them. Never before had I considered myself a lesbian, or multi-oriented, at all. I had felt exactly like Luna had, as if boys were the only thing that mattered. I had used to hate the idea of loving another girl, yet, Luna was different. Luna was not "any" girl. And my earlier words had been true. I did love her, whatever I had used to think. I love her, I thought again, fully aware that Luna could hear this. Looking into her eyes, I sensed the recognition of those words flitting across her eyes, and once more repeated the words in my mind.
I love you, Luna Lovegood.
Luna beamed. Lying close to me, she held her arms around me and leaned towards my ear. Gently and ever so softly, she whispered,
"I love you too, Ginny Weasley, You mean more to me than anyone I've ever known."
As she leaned across me, I could see upon her neck a single necklace of sapphire. But that was not that I was drawn to. She was so close, I could smell her sweet breath, a tempting aroma, daring me to act upon impulse. I couldn't stand it any longer, I reached forward and gave her a peck on the cheek. She did not draw away, nor did she speak, but instead she turned to face me properly, her beautiful silver eyes longing for me as much as I wanted her. She kissed me on the cheek, leaning against my forehead so our noses touched, once more I could smell the scent of lavender upon her, as she slowly moved around ...
Her lips connected with mine, I was lost in a whirling sea of emotion as her warm mouth kissed me passionately. I could see her, once more, in her own sense of oblivion, standing at the head of a beautiful cliff on the sunset, then diving in to meet the welcoming ocean as the kiss grew ever more intense. Everything about that moment felt right, too perfect to spoil, too wonderful to put into words. She held me closer, wrapping her arms around me, longing to be close to me, I did the same.
We were lost in the beauty, the passion and the glory of the kiss, I could almost see myself flying with her once more through the air, the magnificent dance as we whirled through the air bringing us ever closer. I never wanted to be apart from her, burning to stay with her forever. She broke apart, breathing softly.
"I really do love you," she said again. I leaned closer and kissed her on the neck, her chin touching my nose, then moved up to her cheek again, unwilling to stop, then our lips found each other once more. Luna rolled over and I found myself on top of her, sensitively aware of the divide in our legs connecting, my breasts pressed upon hers. We did not break this position, she enjoyed the feeling of my breasts upon hers, as did I love the feeling of hers.
All too soon, the second kiss ended, my slender brown hair falling upon her soft face as I leaned over her. I stroked her cheek delicately, then moved down to her neck. Desperate to do so, I moved down further and caressed her left breast, soft and as wonderful as the rest of her. Then, I moved onto the right, stroking it through her clothing.
"We can go further than that," said Luna delicately, grinning. "After all, both of us are of age," she reminded me. I had to admit, such a logic was impeccable. Climbing off her and getting to my knees, I held the folds of Luna's robes and pulled them over her head, revealing the white lace bra holding her two considerably sized breasts. As I stroked her arms and gently tickled her stomach, I then made to undo the clasp of her bra. Before I had even touched it, however, it had done this itself. Surprised, I let the thin material fall to the grass, revealing her naked top half in it's divine beauty. I resumed stroking her breasts, rubbing her nipples sensitively and feeling them go erect.
Bringing myself closer, I then ran my tongue over the right, sensitively licking first the breast, then the nipple. It grew harder still, standing resolutely as if affected by a chill, but her presence kept us both warm. Then, I moved onto the right breast, lavishly taking in every ounce of it with my tongue, while caressing the other with my hand. She shivered with pleasure, now fully erect, particularly in anticipation for what was to come. I stopped, giving myself time to pull off my own robes. I then pulled off the leggings, leaving the only two folds of material upon me a bra and thin underwear. Luna followed suit, showing considerably more than I was as she removed her leggings.
I felt a peculiar sensation upon my back, until I realised that Luna had undid my bra without even touching it. I grinned, having almost momentarily forgotten the powers she possessed as my own yellow bra fell besides Luna's. We caressesed each others breasts happily, now on an even level, Luna delicately fondling my nipples as they, like hers, grew steadily erect. As we felt each other's top halves, we leaned together once more and kissed for the third time, tongues exploring each other's mouths, dancing together as if we were in the air once more.
The kiss was shorter this time, both of us were eager to get on. Luna gently removed her underwear, to reveal the beauty I had been yearning to see. Now that not a single fold of clothing was upon her, I could truly appreciate her in her divine beauty of a goddess, the smooth curves of her body and the gentle skin making me lust for her even more. Her slim figure, her large breasts and her shaved vagina all stood out to me, particularly the latter.
Luna was content to let me stroke her thigh, tracing my finger around the curves of her legs, finding the spots that tickled her most, she shivered once more as I caressed her legs ever so gently, then moved further up. My finger found her vagina, I didn't penetrate, but instead hovered around the entrance, finger smoothly stroking the folds.
"Oooh," the pleasure within her was evident. I found the clitoris, then begin to rub that sensitively too, eliciting further murmurs of pleasure from Luna. Then, ever so slowly, I dug through the first layer, inserting the tip of my finger into her vagina. I started to go deeper and deeper, submerging my whole finger within her vivid depths, she was crooned once more as I did this, breathing heavily. I gained in speed, thrusting my finger in faster and faster, she slowly began to moan, her orgasm had only just begun. Her moaning grew louder as I got faster, then inserted a second finger.
"Keep going," she moaned. I continued to penetrate the inner depths of her vagina, I could feel the orgasm bubbling up, waiting to come to the surface, like a shark beneath water. Giving myself some leverage, I leaned towards her vagina and tentatively licked the folds as I continued to thrust my fingers into it, knowing that orgasm could come at any moment. Finally, it erupted like a volcano, splattering across my face and running down her vagina.
Withdrawing my fingers and licking them appreciatively, I then moved back down to her vagina and licked below it, catching the liquid before it fell to the grass. Then I licked the semen from her vagina, exploring it with my tongue to collect every last drop.
"That tasted really good, Luna," I grinned. She smiled weakly at me, placing her own fingers to her vagina and collecting a little semen that I'd missed, then licked her fingers clean.
"You're right," she beamed. "But let's forget about me for the moment, you still have your underwear on," she observed.
Grinning, I pulled it off as requested, leaving the both of us completely naked. I felt no self-consciousness as I sat on the grass, lying down and preparing for my turn, instead I felt happiness that I was doing this with Luna. I fondled my breasts as I waited for her to begin. She started from the stomach down, rather than the legs up, first kissing below my breasts, licking the base, then moving down to below my belly.
She reached my vagina a lot quicker than I had hers, aware that I was eager to begin. She licked it eagerly, pushing her tongue as far down as it could go, penetrating every spot while rubbing my clit with her hand. Her free hand ran up my legs, stroking them delicately. I was enjoying it greatly, the feeling of having such a wonderful girl explore my pussy with her tongue. Slowly, my own orgasm began to build. Just as it approached and I felt like I could cum, she stopped, and pulled away.
"We didn't get around to using much, did we?" She smiled, then held her hand up to the air. A solid object formed within it, I was surprised to see a red dildo emerge in her hands. "We'll do this the proper way," she added. I was excited, and I waited as she used it upon herself, pushing against her already wet vagina, exploring it's depths. Then, pulling out, she inserted it into my mouth, I sucked on it, aware that it had Luna's pussy on it now.
After a minute, she took it back, and put it to my legs. With a start, I realised it had two ends. She rubbed my clit with one end, evoking a soft moan from me, then moved onto the vagina itself. She pushed it softly in, then shoved it as far as it could go within me without hurting me. She was now completely in control.
She pulled on it and thrust it within me again, getting faster and faster. I arched my back in pleasure as she shoved it back and forth, the moaning from me growing louder and louder. She was clearly enjoying herself. I felt so close to orgasm, and at long last, the liquid poured out of me, a reward. She removed the dildo and drank it all in pleasurably, I took it and inserted it in my mouth, sucking on my own semen tentatively.
Then, she took it back, and inserted it within herself, but this time she let it stay there. She brought it down to my pussy once more, and buried it within me, causing me to cry out. She thrust her hips against me, bringing it up to a new level as she lay on top of me, dildo within the both of us, and the love we felt for one another within the both of us. Both of us wet, there was little more semen to be spilled but, surprisingly, both of us leaked onto each other a fresh supply. She gently subsided the thrusting and took out the dildo, putting her finger to her own vagina and licking up the cum, then to mine, and doing the same.
Casting the dildo aside, she climbed upon me once more, our vaginas connected and our breasts rubbing against once another, an inch between her lips and mine. For the fourth time that night, we kissed, this time our mouths both filled with each other's cum, making the sensation even better still.
The silver eyes found the brown, as I knew that, like all good things, this would soon have to come to an end. Both of us naked, covered in semen and lying on top of one another, we continued to kiss passionately as if nothing else mattered. Finally, she pulled away, our gaze remaining unbroken. Unable to resist it, she gave me another kiss on the lips, before getting to her feet. I looked up at her, taking in her naked body, and was disappointed to see that she was putting her clothes back on.
She had majestically thrown a stone into the air, as it had remained airborne, all in the world was bliss and wonderful. But the stone had returned to Earth. The sex had stopped. I pulled on my own clothes and turned to face her. She walked towards me and threw her arms around me.
"That was wonderful," she whispered into my ear.
"Not as wonderful as the things you've shown me, Luna. You're truly the most fascinating girl in the world," I told her confidently.
"No," she said. "Of all the things I've ever held close to me, you're the first. I love you more than I love the Earth itself," she replied, the glitter of life once more within her beautiful, silvery eyes.
