A/N: Wow, that was the most positive feedback I think I've gotten so far. Thank you all so much! And in light of the fact that I've hit a hundred reviews I decided to post this earlier than planned. I know, you love me. Remember this chapter is rated M.
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Weasel Vs. Malfoy Chapter 11
Draco's hands roved over Ginny's stomach and slid up her sides to reach behind her and skillfully unhook her bra one handed. He discarded the lacy fabric and stared at her chest hungrily. Technically he had already seen her naked, but he was so inebriated at that time he could barely remember it. Although staring at her creamy skin and the flawlessness of her figure he could hardly imagine forgetting such a glorious sight.
Without another moments notice he immediately gave her hardened nipples the proper attention they deserved. His tongue swirled, nipped and caressed and Ginny gasped and moaned in all the right places as he continued his ministrations on the other one.
Draco continued his blissful assault on her body by tracing his nose from the valley of her breasts all the way down to where he dipped his tongue into her navel. This emitted a delighted giggle from Ginny and Draco felt warmth creep up in his chest at the sound.
"That tickles," she murmured.
Draco grinned and continued his trail down to her panty line and excruciatingly slow, ran his tongue under the elastic grazing her skin with his tongue underneath. Ginny's hips rose at the contact, arching her back into him and he smirked.
"Eager are we?"
Ginny had, had enough of this game. Without warning, Ginny leaned forward capturing Draco in an unexpected but searing kiss, grabbing hold of his shoulders and flipping him back onto the bed, and never losing contact with his lips she straddled him taking control. She released her hold on him then and broke the kiss to lean into his ear.
"Yes," She answered the question in a throaty whisper and licked the length of his ear, causing Draco to groan. It was Ginny's turn to smirk as she felt his now very prominent erection against her back.
"Who's the eager one now Malfoy?" She asked coyly.
Draco didn't get a chance to answer for Ginny had begun to raise herself off of him. She rose slowly to her knees and swung one slender leg over so her bum was sitting on one side of him and her legs were slung over his torso. Draco looked momentarily confused before his eyes widened as Ginny began to inch her lace panties down her legs. Once she had them half way down, she slipped one leg out of them and used the opposite toe to inch the garment the rest of the way down her seemingly endless leg, her eyes never leaving Draco's face as he watched, with hooded eyes.
Once the lacy fabric reached her ankle she artfully flicked it off and over the bed, straddling her blonde victim once more. It was only then that Ginny noticed that, miraculously his towel from his shower had stayed intact. It seemed that Draco noticed this minor inconvenience as well and stole the opportunity to take control. He flipped Ginny over easily onto her back with one hand while simultaneously ripping the towel off with the other. It all happened so quickly that Ginny barley had a chance to blink before he was entering her.
Stars exploded in Ginny's vision as his length entered her fully. She threw her head back in ecstasy as Draco moaned at the contact. Ginny's muscles contracted around him and Draco grunted as her walls enveloped his size. He started to pull out very slowly then, trying to make this last as long as possible, but Ginny was done waiting for this. She needed him. Now.
"Draco please."
Her words snapped Draco into action then because he started moving within her, slowly at first and then faster as his mounting libido and Ginny's moans of pleasure gave him command. Ginny wrapped her legs around his waist to drive him further within her and she was gasping his name over and over. Draco buried his face into her shoulder and bit down hard as he came. Ginny barely felt the pain as she rode out her own climax, crying out Draco's name one last time before he collapsed on top of her.
They were both panting and Draco slid out of her to lay on his back beside her.
"Wow." Ginny exclaimed after the few moments of labored breathing.
"Yeah, I get that a lot."
Ginny reached back and smacked his face with a pillow.
"Git."
Draco grabbed the pillow and placed it under his head, rolling over to face Ginny, resting his elbow on the pillow to stare at her.
"Was it that good the first time?"
Ginny turned her head to look at him incredulously.
"How am I supposed to know? I barely remember it."
"Ouch."
Ginny shrugged, "Not my fault. It's not like I was consenting while in the right state of mind then if you know what I mean."
"Yeah about that," Draco started, "I'm not quite sure you're in the right state of mind now." Draco was sure this comment would upset the redhead but to his surprise she laughed.
"Me either Malfoy."
"You wound me again."
Ginny rolled her eyes and climbed under the sheets. Draco raised his eyebrows but didn't comment.
"I really don't want to talk about it right now, seeing as I've just expended all my energy on—"
"—mind blowing sex." Draco finished.
"Yeah that," Ginny blushed, "So you can either join me or sit there and wonder by yourself for the next few hours. You're call.
Draco never ceased to be amazed at the amount of times this little Weaselette could throw him for a loop. Out of all the post sex conversations he thought he would have with the littlest Weasley, an invitation to take a nap was definitely not one of them. Without a word Draco crawled under the covers with her, replacing his pillow in its proper resting place and soon felt his eyes droop despite himself.
"Well I guess I wasn't wrong about one thing, the little Weasel is a firecracker in bed."
!#$&
Three hours later, Draco awoke to something warm pressed up against his chest and his arms wrapped around something silky. He blinked awake and opened his eyes fully. He saw red. Then the events of what happened prior to his slumber came back and he tightened his arms around the russet haired beauty he was entwined with. It was shocking how comfortable he was with her now. Holding her like this felt natural, as if he woke up to this every morning. The thought was also not as daunting as Draco thought it would be.
"Well good morning." Ginny's groggy and seemingly amused voice broke his thoughts.
"Good morning to you too," Draco replied, moving her hair to kiss her neck.
"Oh not you honey, I was saying good morning to him."
At that Ginny pushed her lower back into the protruding object that was digging into her back for emphasis and Draco grinned.
"What can I say, you just have that effect on me."
"Mm hmm," Ginny giggled, "As would any naked female that was pressed up against you like this."
Draco was silent and Ginny thought she had actually offended him. She turned to look at his face and was greeted with a far off dreamy look on his.
"Draco?"
Draco snapped out of his dream state and his eyes focused on her.
"No."
Ginny's brow furrowed, "No?"
"I only react this way towards you."
Ginny's brows disappeared into her hairline and Draco sighed.
"Not like that. I mean react towards you at all. I don't react towards you like I do with anyone else. You confuse me. You're not as transparent as all the other dumb twits in this god forsaken school. I mean, you turned down Potter."
Ginny looked at the blonde incredulously.
"You find me sexier because I turned down Harry Potter?" Then she scoffed as realization dawned on her, "Of course you do."
She rose from her spot next to him and took the sheet along with her. Draco frowned at the absence of her warmth. He watched, baffled at her sudden animosity towards him as she picked up various articles of her clothing and threw them on.
"Ginny what—"
"Don't call me that." Ginny snapped whirling on him suddenly.
"Call you what?" Draco was stunned.
"Ginny. That's personal and it would indicate that you actually care. Which you don't. We had a casual shag. The sexual tension is lifted. We both have it out of our systems now so have a nice life Malfoy."
With that she grabbed her wand and promptly stomped out of his quarters.
"What in the bloody hell just happened?"
!#$&
The water was scalding hot as it cascaded in rivers down the length of Ginny's body. She had her face tilted up to the spray and it stung, but she didn't care. She thought she would feel better after she shagged Malfoy. The feeling of uneasiness and discomfort was supposed to be gone. But if possible, she felt worse. And the realization that the only reason Draco wanted to shag her was to piss off Harry wasn't what was so upsetting. The fact that it was upsetting at all was what was upsetting.
Ginny ducked her head to relieve her face from the harsh spray of the water and opened her eyes. She was just being stupid she knew. Anyone would get mad for being used. She had been a goddamn tool for another ploy to get back at Harry for Merlin's sake. But hadn't Malfoy been a tool to relieve her of sexual frustration and doubt? It had been a get-mine-you-get-yours deal right? That still didn't explain why he had saved her from Pansy.
"Duh idiot, you had to be alive for him to shag to make Harry and Ron mad, unless he's more of a freak than you thought and he's into necrophilia." Ginny shuddered at that thought. That was just disgusting.
When the water started to run cold Ginny turned the tap off and wrapped herself tightly in a fluffy towel. She had not even bothered with the Prefects bathroom this time. It brought back memories of that dratted dream she had about him. Ginny dried off quickly and dressed warmly. She was going to find Harry and make up for that quality time she'd been neglecting with him. Not to mention she needed a serious therapy session in the air and no one could keep up with her on a broom like Harry could.
!#$&
The next couple of weeks leading up to the Christmas holidays were uneventful. Ginny didn't tell anyone about her little excursion with Draco and no one seemed the wiser. She gradually started to spend more time with Colin and the Dream Team, making up for the weeks she had been so preoccupied with the Prince of Darkness or whatever he was called these days. Draco seemed to take it upon himself to give Ginny some space and did it in earnest. He had taken to pretending like she didn't exist and quick frankly Ginny preferred it that way. What Ginny didn't know was that the minute her back was turned Draco was staring at her wonderingly every chance he got.
Ever since that night, Draco's mind had been plagued with Ginny. How she smelled, how her hair looked, how sexy she was as she angrily stormed out of his room that night. As if being tortured with these thoughts while conscious wasn't enough, even his dreams betrayed him with images of Ginny. Draco had taken to coping with his frustrations by sleeping with other girls, relieving his sexual frustration with other people, but it never seemed to satisfy him. The girls often left looking sulky that Draco didn't want to cuddle or even linger in his own bed when they were done. He always immediately jumped into the shower and most of the girls took the hint and were gone before he got out.
!#$&
Ginny had decided to stay home for the Christmas holidays this year. Being so distracted had not bode well on her marks in class and she had a lot of catching up to do. She was in such dire need of the time alone that she even turned down a trip to Romania to see Charlie with Harry, Hermione and the rest of her family. Ginny had bade them a rueful farewell at the entrance hall, with promises from Hermione to take tons of pictures and write her as frequently as she could they had taken off.
It was one night of the many the instances that Ginny was coming back from the library rather late at night that completely changed the dynamic of her holiday.
She was in a hurry as she was pushing curfew and since she wasn't one of those lucky individuals that had inherited a certain cloak that made you invisible, she was doing it the old fashioned way and hauling ass to her common room. Being in such a rush however, Ginny was not paying attention to anything else around her, including where she was going.
She rounded a corner quickly and ran smack into the last person she wanted to come in contact with. Ever. Her hand flew to her chest as she gasped at the blonde's sudden appearance.
"Oh my God!"
"It's Draco actually, but that is a rather common misconception."
A/N: You know what to do.