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Chapter 11 Their first time
A/N WARNING ! This chapter includes scenes of a sexual nature. If that offends you, then please do not continue reading. Skip to the next chapter. You have been warned.
"Harry, look at me. Do you really love me? I mean really, really love me?"
"Harry sobbed. "Yes Gin. I do. But I can't…"
"Harry, look at me. We discussed this before, don't you remember? Harry, with all the potions you've been taking, this is absolutely normal. It will get better soon, love. I promise. Please believe me."
"I want to Gin, but it's so hard. How can you love a broken failure like me?"
"Harry, you're not broken. And you're not a failure. Your under the influence of some highly potent medications. It's absolutely normal Harry. Here, let me help you get back into bed."
Harry laid across his bed with his head hidden in the pillow. He felt Ginny above him looking down at his nakedness. She curled against him, running her hands over his back and down his torso.
"Look at us Harry. Two naked bodies, in love with each other. What could be more natural. Would you like me to relieve the pressure in your testicles Harry?"
He didn't respond. So she asked again. "Harry, answer me. Would you like me to relieve the pressure? It will make you feel much better."
"Yes, Gin. I would. But you haven't got your wand."
"I didn't say anything about a wand, Harry."
He turned over on his back and embraced her, holding her close to him, both of them starkers. Ginny sat up and looked down at him, at his nakedness. She ran her hands over his torso, over the muscles in his chest. She marveled at the tightness of his abdomen. She used to do this when he was in the hospital lying unconscious, but she never had the nerve when he was awake. But now he was awake, and he was watching her every movement.
"Do you like this, Harry? Do you like my hands on you?"
"Hmmmm yes. It feels wonderful Gin. But do you think…"
"Harry, shush now. I have never been with a man like this before, not feeling like I do. With all the other men I have had it was just mechanical motions. Something to do to get me in the mood. Most of the time I never even let them touch my bare skin. I would keep my clothes on until I was ready. Then it was just shag me and good bye. No other man has seen me completely naked Harry. Was that so wrong of me?"
"No Gin, It wasn't wrong. You were just doing what you needed to do at that moment. It's really no different than what I did."
She ran her hands to his navel, probing it with a finger, and running her tongue around the cave of his innie. She traced the trail of dark hair running down from his navel to the curls of coarse hair covering his pubis. She ran her fingers through the curls and down to the base of his penis. She had seen many penises while performing her duties at the hospital. And she had seen many erect penises with the men she had sex with, but never like this. Never so close and personal. Never so sexually arousing.
She took his penis gently in her hand, marveling at the touch. Harry jumped as she ran her finger along the underside. She examined every vein, every bump. She ran her fingers over the smoothness of the glans, and played with the slit. A small drop of clear fluid formed on the slit as she passed her finger over it. With each touch, Harry moaned and begged her not to stop.
She wondered what he tasted like, what it would feel like to have him in her mouth. She had never done anything like that, had never even thought of it. With his penis cupped in her hand, she ran the tip of her tongue around the shaft and up to the glans, marveling at the sensation, and how Harry was reacting. She did notice that his penis was only slightly erect. Other men she had known sexually were hard as broom sticks at her first touch.
Slowly she took the tip of his penis into her mouth, swirling her tongue around him, tasting him. She lowered her head and sucked him further into her mouth until she could feel him at the back of her throat. She used her fist wrapped around the base of his penis to pull the foreskin down, and noticed that his moaning increased as she stroked her hand up and down and sucking hard on his glans. As Harry's responses increased, she increased her stroking and sucking till Harry called out, "Gin, I can't hold anymore."
She pulled away and used both hands on him as his semen erupted, shooting high in the air. She continued until the milky fluid stopped flowing, and Harry collapsed back down on the bed. She was astonished at the sight. She had never seen a man ejaculate like that. She had never before brought a man to climax like this. Sure she felt it as they would ejaculate inside her, but she never imagined the intensity of the orgasm or the volume that spewed out. When she would use her magic to do this to her patients, the semen merely leaked out slowly.
She looked at the scene, her hands covered with his sperm and the amount of fluid scattered over his abdomen. She noted the odor of the fluid, very unique she thought. She was tempted taste it, wandering what it would feel like in her mouth, wondering what it would have felt like if she had allowed him to ejaculate into her mouth.
She put her semen covered fingers to her lips and tasted with her tongue. A bit salty and a bit tart she decided. She remembered the time she cut her finger, and she remembered the taste of the blood as she sucked on the cut. Seminal fluid tastes a bit like blood, she decided. I could get used to it. After resting for a moment, she crawled up to him kissing him deeply.
As his breathing returned to normal, Harry looked at her with astonishment in his eyes. "Gin, thank you so much," he said gratefully. "You don't know how much that did for me. No one has ever done that for me before. I so wish I could be a man to you right now. I so wish that I had a working penis to satisfy you also."
"Harry, you have a tongue, and a mouth. Let me mount you."
She straddled his face and rocked back and forth as Harry used his tongue and sucked hard on her clit. She had never been able to reach a climax with the men she had been with. She always had to pleasure herself after they left. Faster and faster she rocked as Harry sucked on her, bringing her closer to the pleasure she most desperately needed. Her orgasm hit her hard. Long and drawn out, it pushed through her body sending waves of pleasure through her from head to toe. Her hands clenched and her toes curled tightly into her feet. The sensations finally abated, and she collapsed on top of him.
They held each other tightly for a long time, neither willing to move. Finally, Ginny raised up and kissed him deeply. She looked him square in the eyes and said, "Harry Potter, don't you ever, ever again tell me that you don't feel like a man. That was the most amazing climax I have ever had. Thank you my love, thank you. If that was any indication of your sexual abilities, then the rest of my life with you are going to be truly spectacular."
"Yea, well the same goes for you Gin. I have never had anyone make me come like that."
Ginny giggled. "You mean none of your girl friends, sorry, acquaintances ever did that for you?"
"Gin. When I went out with a girl, I usually took her to a tavern and got her drunk. Then I would just fuck them silly and leave them there on the bed, or wherever. I suppose that was cruel, but I didn't care. Sometimes I would I would call them the next day asking to see them again, and they would always say yes. Pathetic, I know. But that was the way it was."
"Were so much alike Harry. I just used men for my pleasure, and you know, it never worked. I never had an orgasm with any of them. You are the first a man to ever bring me to climax. Thank you Harry, it was wonderful."
"So, what's next Gin. Where do we go from here?
"Shopping, Harry. We go shopping.
End chapter eleven