Ginny never thought she would be comfortable with anybody seeing her naked, especially the state her body was in! But as Harry caressed her, she couldn't remember a happier time. They were in the shower and Harry was making his way down her neck, kissing every part he could get at. He straightened up, cupping Ginny's face in his large hands, staring into her eyes. They had to be at the Burrow in an hour. Three hours ago, they had decided to separate themselves and go and get dressed. Three hours later, they were still together and struggling to take their hands off of each other! Harry groaned, obviously frustrated, "You stay here; I'll go and get dressed. Don't leave for ten minutes!" Ginny peeled her body away from Harry's warm, wet body and sighed. She didn't think she would ever get used to being this intimate with Harry. Then it hit her, they would go to the Burrow tonight, sit through a dinner together and then Harry would leave Ginny at her home to go back to his. He wouldn't exactly be staying the night, her family loved Harry and Ginny but they didn't like Harry with Ginny! Ginny turned off the shower and stepped out; hmmm…Harry had taken the last towel. She guessed she would just have to go to Harry naked! She crept up the hall quietly and pushed at Harry's door. There he was, in his underwear, his muscular chest and arms working as he tried to fix his wild hair. He saw a flash of red and Ginny stood in front of him, beginning to kiss his chest and neck. "Gin…" Harry began to protest but Ginny kissed him full on the lips before whispering in his ear "I was just thinking, I'm going back home tonight and my family are only going to complicate things from there" her voice was husky and seductive, pulling Harry in. "I just never realised 'our last time' was going to be the last time for a while, and I want to remember it, every…single…moment…" Ginny trailed kisses across Harry's jawline in between each word before kissing him full on the lips. She pressed her naked body against his bare chest. He growled, pressing his groin into her stomach. That was all Ginny needed, she hopped up onto his hips, he stumbled back with surprise at her forwardness. He felt his way to the bed, feeling Ginny up while kissing her, not pausing for breath. When he fell back onto the soft mattress, Ginny sat up, her wetness on Harry's underwear becoming more apparent. She ran her hands across Harry's chest, leaning forward to kiss each nipple. Ginny rose up onto her knees, pulling Harry's underwear down. His penis sprang forward, ready to perform it's duty but Ginny wasn't quite ready yet! She lowered herself onto him, the tip of his dick going inside of her. He groaned and sweat beaded down his forehead but Ginny lifted up. Harry pulled down on her hips but she resisted, moving her hand between her legs and playing with her clit. Harry sat up cupping Ginny's breasts and kissing her collar bone. "I love you," Harry mumbled into Ginny's chest. Ginny giggled pulling her hands through Harry's hair and then pushing his face into her breasts. He began to nibble at her nipple and she started to moan, rocking back and forth. Harry decided to take control, catching her off guard, he rolled over, leaning on his elbows. "You always insist on teasing me Ginny Weasley!" he growled, nipping at her ears and neck. Harry ground is hips into Ginny before entering into her in one full thrust. Ginny yelled, scratching her way down Harry's back before reaching his bum and pressing down, trying to get closer to Harry if that was possible. He didn't move, letting Ginny get used to him before she began to rock back and forth against Harry and he began thrusting. He pulled out completely and drove his cock right back into Ginny. She yelled every time out of pleasure and need for more of Harry. They began to get into a rhythm, in and out, grunts and groans and kisses. Ginny began to shake uncontrollably, shivers going up her spine. "Harry…Harry," Ginny moaning Harry's name made it unbearable for him. Ginny's wall clamped down around his cock as she screamed out his name. Harry gave a final thrust, shooting his seed into Ginny.
Harry lay heavy on top of Ginny; she loved the feeling of him in her, around her, going so long without Harry made Ginny love him even more. Harry began to kiss Ginny. She was exhausted but still wanted more, Harry began to harden inside of her and automatically she began to move up and down, filling with pleasure. This was how she wanted to spend the rest of her life; making love to Harry.
