Chapter two: Harry Potter
Harry woke up with a certain burning pain in his ass, but he also felt extremely satisfied. Where had the pain come from, and how did it relate to the sense of satisfaction he also felt. He sat up and saw Ginny sitting on a chair next to the bed… naked. He felt an immediate sense of yearning. He wanted her, but then he remembered… Ginny, he and Ginny had…
'Oh Ron, please forgive me,' Harry said a little prayer up to heaven and hoped by Merlin that he would be heard.
He wanted to go to her, to comfort her, to have her ride him again… But just at that moment he noticed the other bodies in the bed.
"What?" he mumbled. What were they doing here? Draco and Professor Lupin, naked and sharing the bed with him and probably Ginny?
Ginny stirred. Her eyes widening… As Harry saw Ginny sitting there the whole previous night flashed back before his eyes.
How good it had felt to shoot his seed in her. How good it had felt when Draco had penetrated his rear… that explained the pain in his backside. Why, oh why had he forgotten the spell? But then again Draco had always been a little sadistic, especially towards him. And then there still was Lupin… Harry had to strain his memory to remember where Lupin's part came in all of this. Lupin had given him a blowjob… The wolf sure was gifted.
He saw Ginny walk over, her hands gently stroking his chest before she straddled him. Completely covering him, just like the previous night. Only now she was in control. Yesterday she had completely lost every sense of herself. Not now, although she did seem in some kind of haze… His hands traveled up to her breasts as if they were having a will of their own.
It was like heaven the way Ginny was playing him. Ron probably wouldn't forgive him at all, especially as it was happening again. Again he found himself in a position between his best friend and his best friend's only sister.
The Weasleys had always been very protective of their only girl. And here he was: betraying their trust in him. He felt guilty, but Ginny had left him little room for choice. She had taken the initiative. True the night before he had taken the initiative and he still was shocked about all that had happened, still intoxicated by the memory. Add to that his growing excitement, building up and ready to take his breath away for the thousands time in twenty four hours.
He couldn't hold back anymore and gave Ginny everything he had. He helped her along in their exhausting rhythm. It was hard keeping it up.
The two of them came together. Their screams of ecstasy muffled by the mouth of the other, they didn't want to wake Lupin or worse, Malfoy!
Then it suddenly hit Harry. They had done something incredibly stupid. Both now and the previous night.
Intoxicated as they had been, Ginny remained all woman and being a woman could have its disadvantages… and this was such a time…
Harry held Ginny close. There was no other way… he had to… he just had to!
There was no other solution to their problem. They wouldn't accept either of the other two guys in the room.