A/N – Hey, another update for you, time to finish where the last chapter left off.

Ginny continued to trail kisses down Harry's torso until she reached the waistband of his underwear. He bolted upright and gently moved her face up to be level to his and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips before laying her down and settling himself over her.

Slowly he kisses his way down her body, leaving a trail of fire in his path. As he reaches the waistband of her shorts, he looks up at her for approval, she nods quickly, and he begins to tug her shorts and underwear down her thighs.

After throwing them onto the floor with their other discarded clothes he pressed a delicate kiss to her thigh causing her to feel a delicate flutter in the pit of her stomach.

"You don't have to do that." Ginny said, causing him to look up at her with lust in his eyes,

"I want to." He responded before pressing a tender kiss to her inner thigh.

Harry ran his tongue down her lips emitting a tender moan from her lips. Suddenly, his head shot up,

"What if somebody hears us?" Harry gasped.

"This was Fred and George's room; do you think they didn't figure out how to silence their room year's ago?" She stated, matter-of-factly.

He pressed a trail of tender kisses up her inner thigh until his lips were where she needed them. The scent of her arousal had filled the room, but all she could focus on was what Harry was causing her to feel with his mouth. He was like a frantic animal consuming its favourite meal.

Then his mouth found her special spot. She released a loud gasp, loud enough that Harry continued kissing and sucking that tender bud of nerves. Ginny could feel her orgasm building up quicker and quicker. Her breathing had become frantic, and her wild moans rattled around the room. Her clitoris felt like it was going to explode from the intense stimulation.

Her legs trembled. Her head fell back. Her eyes rolled upwards. The most intense orgasm she and ever experience flooded through her body.

As she lay there, paralysed in the afterglow, she felt Harry lapping up the juices that spilled from her, causing another tender moan to escape from her lips.

"Merlin Harry…" Ginny panted, still struggling for breath, "That was…amazing."

Harry didn't answer, he just rose and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Ginny sat upwards, leaning back on her arms and pressed her lips to his. She could taste herself on his tongue, and though it seemed odd, she found it a little arousing. Deepening the kiss, she flipped them around so that Harry was leaning back against the headboard, and she was sitting on his lap. She could feel his bulging cock through his boxers and thought that she should repay the favour for how he made her feel.

She began kissing her way down his chest once again, causing Harry to gasp as she tenderly kissed him through his boxers.

"You don't have to do that." He said, mimicking her earlier comment, "I don't expect that in return."

"I want to." She replied simply, copying his earlier response.

She removed his boxers, with a little help from Harry, and sat back in shock at the sight of him.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, a little worried by her expression.

"No…I…um…Just wasn't expecting it to be so…um…big." She spluttered, trying to comprehend how it was ever going to fit inside of her. It was much bigger than any of the accidental glances she had caught of her family members, though she had tried to block those images out of her brain.

"We don't have to do anything you're uncomfortable with."

"No I'm fine. It just shocked me for a moment, that's all."

She looked back at it and spotted a small drop of precum leaking from the tip. Wanting to know what it tasted like, she leaned forwards and gently pressed her lips to the tip of his cock. Then, taking a deep breath, she moved her head down, taking as much of him into her mouth as physically possible without gagging. When she found her limit, she moved he head all the way back up to the tip, before filling her mouth with him again. As she continued, she got more comfortable with him in her throat. She increased the pace of her movements, causing Harry to emit frantic moans that made her core throb. Merlin, she wanted him inside of her so badly.

"Gin…Fuck…" Harry whimpered. "Gin…I'm not going to last…much…longer…"

Ginny moved her hand up to his balls and began to massage them tenderly. This seemed to be the final straw for Harry. His cock erupted deep inside her mouth, spilling his cum down her throat.

He quickly removed himself from her mouth and, as he saw Ginny begin to wretch, quickly grabbed a tissue from the nightstand for her to spit the unswallowed cum into.

"Sorry." She stated simply.

"What do you have to be sorry for, that was the best thing that's ever happened to me."

"I wasn't expecting there to be that much." She had swallowed as much as she could, but there was more than expected.

"Sorry, I should've pulled out before that happened."

"It's not your fault," she stated, "Guess I was just too good for you to handle huh…"

"Definitely." Harry replied, a huge grin spread upon his face.

He pressed a tender kiss to her lips, and she pulled him back down on top of her. She moved her hand downwards to stroke him, feeling him harden immediately to her touch.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Harry asked her one last time.

"Yes, how many times do I have to tell you to fuck me!" She yelled excitedly at him.

He the reached towards the draw in his nightstand,

"What are you doing?" Ginny questioned, a confused look resting on her face.

"Getting a condom out," Harry stated, "Because, as much as I like you, I don't think you having my child is a good idea with the current circumstances."

Oh.

Ginny hadn't even though of birth control.

Harry pulled out the condom and put it on his solid shaft. He then bent down to kiss her and settled himself between her opened legs.

As he lined himself up with her entrance, Ginny felt him his eyes searching her for approval. She gently nodded her head, and he thrust himself within her.

She winced as she felt herself being filled to impossible level and clutched her legs tightly around his legs to hold him in place.

He didn't move. Ginny could sense him waiting for her to tell him to continue, but she needed a moment to adjust to the size of him. When she felt as comfortable as she was probably going to get, she said "Okay."

Harry kissed her forehead tenderly, before slowly pulling his penis nearly completely out of her, before thrusting back in. It was still a little painful, but it was getting better.

As he continued to thrust in and out, the pain melted away into pleasure and he began thrusting quicker, harder. Their shared moans filled the room as they both quickly approached their climax.

"Yeah…I'm…uhh…I' almost there…" screamed Ginny.

"I can't…last…much…longer…" Harry replied, between his wild thrusting.

"…Please…" Panted Ginny…

She was so close; she was on the cusp of her orgasm. Then, Harry's hand fell to the spot where they were joined and began to draw hasty circles on her clitoris.

Ginny fell over the edge.

Harry fell with her.

Her whole body was shaking with the intense wave of pleasure.

She screamed so loud it probably broke through any silencing charm.

After laying in each other's embrace for what felt like an eternity, Harry slowly removed himself from Ginny and disposed of the condom.

They cuddled up next to each other, Harry holding Ginny in his tender embrace.

"That was the best moment of my life…" Stated a flushed Ginny, still slightly out of breath.

"Me too…I feel like tonight could produce the most powerful Patronus anyone has ever witnessed."

"So…you'll want to do this again?" Ginny questioned tentatively.

"Of course…The only way this won't continue for ever is if you want it to stop…No one else will ever stop it."

They fell asleep in each other's embrace, both with huge grins plastered upon their faces.