Chapter 3
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Rating: M
Summary: Stolen moments after marriage are few and far in-between.
Inspiration: Written for Kore-or-myth's 100 pairings challenge where I claimed table F. Depending on how much fun and feedback I have I may just continue with all the tables. Unsure as of yet, but we'll see. I'm having fun so far! Enjoy!
Hands tangled in flaming hair. Whispers of hot breathe on even hotter skin. Hands pull at cloths to find silken, milky skin beneath. Soft red lips find the hollow of the neck bringing forth a moan. The smaller woman lifts her hands and whines them in a mess of dark curls. Eyes closed breathing coming in gasps, hands tugging and rubbing finding pleasure points and growing braver. Cloths get shed, legs whined around slender hips, grinding skin against skin. Mouths locked, moans stifled by skin and tongue. Names fly in the air, each whispered against pale freckled skin or deeper tanned skin. "I love you." "I love you too." Secret moments stolen, hidden from husbands and children, kept separate from 'perfect' lives.
Calmly the woman dress, stole a few more kisses before slipping out of the linen closet and walking back to the living room and their waiting families. Ron and Harry sat chatting about nothing in particular, smiling at Ginny and Hermione as they took their respective places at the sides of the men in their lives. Life would go on as it always did, until another opportunity presented itself. Then they would be off, freezing another stolen moment in time. Until then they just had to have patience.
