Chapter Five
Later, brushing the sand from their hair, Harry and Ginny made their way back to Hogsmeade and used the floo in The Three Broomsticks to return to Grimmauld Place. After his first unfortunate experience Harry had never enjoyed floo travel, but he was too tired to apparate them both home. Harry scourgefied them both clean, but they agreed that a hot bath would soothe their weary muscles.
Ginny settled down into the hot soapy water, but before Harry could join her he heard a tapping at the bedroom window. He looked across the room and saw Apollo perched outside. Harry opened the window and the bird flew inside, landing atop Hedwig's old perch near the armoire. It was hardly the first time, but he still felt a twinge every time he saw the new bird sitting in her place.
Harry unfastened the letter from Apollo's leg and gave him an owl treat to munch on while he read.
Harry,
Thanks for the invitation, we'd love to come. Thursday works best for us, we'll be there at six unless we hear otherwise. See you then.
Much Love,
Hermione
Apollo stood by diligently, despite the fact that he had been flying all day he seemed ready to head out again should Harry need him to. Harry scratched the back of the bird's head, "That's all for today boy, you can go play." Harry could swear the bird nodded before spreading his wings and flying out the window and out over the nearby park, his favored hunting ground.
Harry dropped the letter on the bedside table and returned to the bathroom, settling slowly into the large tub. Ginny moved up on to his lap, laying with her back against his chest. He began slowly tracing his hands up and down her sides, and kissed the ticklish spot behind her right ear. She shivered despite the warmth of the water. She turned her head toward him, and reached up, grasping the back of his head and pulling it down so that his lips met hers. His fingertips danced across her body, tickling, fondling, caressing, he knew how to touch her, and where, to drive her insane. She could feel his hard member against the inside of her thigh, she reached down and grabbed him, this time it was he who shivered at her touch. She stroked him slowly a few times before guiding him inside her, she loved when they made love in the water.
"Did you…" he began as she moved slowly, contracting her muscles around him.
"While you were getting undressed," she interrupted, "don't worry, I want your baby, but not yet."
He kissed her, hungrily, desperately, one hand fondling her breasts while the other stimulated her clitoris. He loved this position, loved the feeling of her pressed against him while still allowing his hands to roam freely about her body. It was the reason he had such a large tub installed, it worked fine in bed, but was so much better in the water.
After a time their pace quickened, he could feel the pressure building within him but wanted her to come with him. Sensing his urgency she leaned forward, increasing her pace again and grinding herself down upon him that much harder. The warm tingle that began between her legs became an all-consuming fire that spread throughout her body. She cried out in sweet ecstasy as her body was rocked by waves of pleasure. No longer able to hold back he too cried out as his orgasm ripped through him, and he released within her again and again.
She fell back against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place as he covered her mouth with his own. He probed her mouth with his tongue, relishing the taste of her, massaging her tongue with his own. Harry trailed kisses along her cheek, and down her neck to her bare shoulder, then back up to that sensitive spot behind the ear, they both laughed as she shivered again.
"I thought you wanted to relax," he asked playfully.
"I am relaxed," she said, still catching her breath.
They lay there together in silence for several minutes before she spoke again, "That was Apollo at the window right? What did Hermione say?"
"She and Sara will be here on Thursday at six," he told her, once again teasing her with his fingertips.
Ginny felt the telltale twitch and laughed, "You never recover this fast, you're thinking about it again aren't you?"
"Oh COME ON Ginny," he laughed, "You! Snogged! Hermione! I'm a bloke, that's like the Holy Grail of mental images! Hearing that your girlfriend has snogged another girl, let alone one you know is like hitting the fantasy jackpot, even if it was only once."
Unlike during their previous conversation on this topic, this time he had an unobstructed view of the full body blush.
"Oh my God, it wasn't just once was it?" he asked, hardly able to believe it.
"I only kissed Hermione the one time," she protested, but Harry didn't miss the way she phrased it.
"You only kissed, Hermione, once," he said slowly, "You Scarlet Woman you," he laughed, "what other young lady has my little Ginny seduced
When she didn't answer he began tickling her mercilessly, "Luna, Daphne, Parvati?" he pressed as she shrieked in involuntary laughter.
"OKAY, OKAY," she cried, grabbing his hands in an effort to still his nimble fingers,
"I'll tell, just let me breathe." She promised.
"Okay," she began when she finally caught her breath, "and you have to swear not to repeat this to anyone," she waited or his nod of understanding and continued, "Hermione's roommate Emma, and Glynnis Meadowes were lovers all through school." Harry's jaw dropped but he remained silent in anticipation of the rest of the tale. "After Sara was taken out of school Hermione was a wreck, I all but moved in to their dormitory after that and Em, Glynnis and I helped her through the worst of it. One night after she had fallen asleep the three of us sat up talking, and I told them about having kissed Hermione. They pressed me on the issue and I admitted to still being a bit, curious."
Ginny felt the familiar press against her leg and quickly lowered herself on to him as she continued.
"Before I knew it the three of us were in Em's bed fooling around. I had never been touched like that before, it was amazing, two pairs of hands exploring my body, two mouths kissing and licking me. They gave me my first orgasm and I came so hard I think I would have woke the Slytherins if Em hadn't silenced the curtains. After that we would get together to play every now and then. There was never a doubt in my mind that their hearts belonged to each other, but until Glynnis graduated they let me share in their fun.
Between Ginny's practiced ministrations and her story Harry never had a chance. He thrust upwards with such force that he lifted her almost completely out of the water. As they lowered back down into the tub she spun around in his arms and kissed him, grinding her pelvis into his lap. When he tried to touch her she pinned his hands above his head, she wanted control now. Ginny was surprised just how hot thinking about her nights with Glynnis and Em made her, she worked her hand between them and began fingering herself furiously, never breaking her kiss with Harry. She brought herself swiftly to orgasm, screaming into his mouth as the pleasure gripped her. She collapsed against him, wrapping her arms around him and hugging him tightly, Harry completed the embrace, he was stunned, Ginny was always a passionate lover, but that was unlike anything he had ever experienced with her. She had been in control and completely out of control all at once, there was such a fire within her, it was frightening, exciting, awe inspiring. If there had been any doubt before, there was none now, he never wanted to be without this woman again. Never again could he go a day without touching her, without feeling her body next to his, her scent in his nose, the taste of her flesh. A voice shocked him from his revere.
"Harry," she said, still breathless.
"Yes my love?"
"Take me to bed."
"Yes my love."
