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A/N: This is an un-betaed sotry, sorry for the error. I was think to myself, This is a story about sex, and it has absolutely no gratutious sex scenes! Ladies and gentlemen, this chapter, I think, has no point in my story. But, I wrote it, and I like it! so...I think you should like it too!
Draco groaned as he rolled over the next morning. Why is it that after everyone of those parties he felt like he'd been pleasured to death? He stretched his cramped muscles and sighed as he felt his joints loosen.
"Morning." He shot up and saw the warm face of Ginny sitting on the end of his bed, in one of his pyjama shirts no less.
"G'morning." His voice squeaked. He cleared his thoat, a little pissed that he sounded like he was going through puberity all over again. "What time is it?" She smiled and shrugged. "How do you not know?"
"You don't have a clock in here." She accused softly.
Bugger, he'd meant to get one. "Oh, right, sorry."
She layed down and let out a heavy sigh. "Last night was awesome! Did you see the finale?" She let out a shiver. "Merlin I love them."
Draco laid his head back on the pillow. "Who was that girl that had all the other girls flocking to her?" He asked absently rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Who?"
"The dark haired girl. The one with the Lepic twins."
"Oh, her." Ginny said, her voice turning cold. "That's Shane."
"Ah, aren't you guys friends?"
"The best." She muttered. She shook her head and got on all fours, looking at him like a predator. "But you." She smirked, crawling to him. "You were the absolute best last night." She crawled up his body and began to nuzzle her nose in his neck.
Draco curled his toes to keep back the growl that was trying to rip through his body. "You don't say." He gritted out as she lined her body up along with his and began to make small grinding motions on him.
"Mmhmm, I was seeing stars." She muttered sucking on his pulse point. The deep growl came out and she let out a little airy giggle wiggling her bum to entice him more.
"Ginny..." He moaned and she began to pull down the blanket. Was he naked under it? Apparently not, he was wearing the matching pyjama pants to her shirt. She sat herself upon his rigid member and a little shudder ran through them both. Slowly, she rocked her hips back and forth, a hand covering her pleasure streaked face. "If you keep that up this will be over long before it starts."
Snickers caught his attention, and he looked past the red-head goddess on his lap to the three spiteful morons at his door.
"What the fuck." They gasped at being caught. Ginny let out a moan of frustation and crumpled on top on him. "What the hell are you three doing here?"
"Well." Blaise sniggered. "We came bearing food." He stepped aside to show the small cart of food.
"And to see if Ginny was still here." Millie said looking at her indisposed friend.
"I am. Do you know what time it is?" She muttered dragging herself off of Draco to sit beside him.
"Uh-yea. It's slightly after four." Pansy answered wheeling the cart into the room
"If you keep that up, this will be over long before it starts." Again the three Slytherins burst into laughter.
"Are you really that weak Malfoy?" Millie asked, this sent the other three into peals of giggles.
Draco glared at his best friends and then at the goddess that was situated at the top of his bed. Looking at them disapprovingly, but a small smile tugged at her lips. She caught his eye and winked at him saucily.
"Alright you numbskulls. Get the hell out." Draco ordered once the giggles subsided.
"What? We just got here!" Blaise protested.
"I mean it. The lady and I have unfinished business."
At this all three of them raised their eyebrows and Ginny smirked at them. "He hasn't finished tutoring me. I have a test coming up this Thursday."
They nodded in "understanding". They knew how Ginny was when it came to studying. But they weren't stupid either. "Alright. We'll bugger off."
"Thank you." Ginny said kindly, waving them off. They waved back to her, cast one glance at Draco and left with a snigger. She waved her hand and a small click was heard. "Now where were we?" She asked, climbing back on top of him.
WARNING:
THIS IS THE START OF THE GRATUTIOUS SEX SCENE! IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH GRATUTIOUS SEX, PLEASE SKIP OVER IT!
"Hmm," Draco looked thoughtful before flipping their position. "I believe we were right here." He whispered huskily and ground his hip into hers. She let out a soft, oh and nodded. He leaned down and began to nuzzle her neck, his fingers dextriously unbuttoning her shirt. His breath hitched in his throat as his gazed down at her topless torso. "My God!" He whispered, before she could enquire anything, his leaned his head down and enveloped one of her breast into his cavernous mouth.
She let out a moan and arched into him. His hand sought out her other breast as he teased her nipple. Words seemed lost to her brain, as she clawed and whispered something suspicously sounding like more. But he couldn't be sure. He switched to her other breast, after all he was a man that believed in equality.
He moved from her breasts his tongue trailing a line of saliva to her navel. He frowned, what was this? A metal bar? He gave it a light tug with his teeth and she let out a breathy giggle. He smirked and sat up looking at her.
"What are you doing?" She whispered, looking at him curiously.
He smirked and undid the tie that kept his pants on. She let out a devious little giggle and sat up so she could help remove the pesky article of clothing. Once the offending silk garment was lost in the sheets, she pulled him on top on her, kissing him softly. He pushed of the shirt that hung loosely on her shoulders and sped her legs wider.
Slowly, he pushed his member into her slick opening and her hold on his neck tightened. It dawned on him that she might still be a virgin. "Ginny." He whispered pulling away from her. "I'm sorry." He kissed her cheeks. "Am I hurting you? Do you want me to stop?" Then came the question he was, oddly enough, shy to ask, "Is this your first time?" She let out a meldious laughter and kissed his gobsmacked lips. "What?" He asked rightously offended.
"You're so cute." She said and she kissed him again.
"What does that mean?" He asked, looking at her, more like glaring at her.
"Draco," She said tenderly, a slight blush coming over her body. 'It's not that...it's...it's...it's just that, it's been a while and you'll be the first guy I do this with."
"The first guy?" He aked confused. She nodded, a blush on her cheeks and a hopeful look in her eye. He knew what she was hoping for. He smirked and kissed her tenderly, burying himself to the hilt. She let out a delious moan and brought her knees higher up on his side. Again that blasted smirk surfaced on his face, but she didn't see it.
The pace was set slowly at first, but then, Ginny demanded that he speed up or she'd finish what he started herself. He didn't have to be threathened twice, and he graciously increased. Ginny met him with each and every thrust. Every now and again she'd scratch his back and lay limp before picking back up on the pace. Now, she was whispering little dirty things in his ear, and sucking and panting on his ear-lobe. Contracting herself against him putting extra wiggles between each thrust. Feeling the tingle, he increased his pace which effectively shut her up. With a final thrust, he crumpled above her, dropping his head next hers hearing her murmur his name. He rolled them over once the last spurt of his seed left his body.
"Wow." Ginny muttered, a spasm ripping through her body. He chuckled. "Wow." She muttered again, to tired to move. "Wow."
Draco laughed, "Is that the only word in your vocabulary?"
"No..." She muttered, "it's the only word I feel like saying."
Draco shook his head and wrapped his arms around her. A whooshing sensation brushed past him and the feel of cool sheets met his heated skin. "What was that?" He asked.
"A cleaning spell." She murmured, her voice sounding dazed and far away.
"Hm." Her even breathing alerted him that she had drifted off to sleep. A small smile tugged on his lips as he ran his hand through her red curls. She was a force to be reckoned with this Ginny Weasley. He pulled her closer and she let out a small puff of air, burying herself deeper into his chest.
GRATUTIOUS SEX SCENE IS OVER
Draco woke up again with the feeling of being pleasured to death. He let out a groan as he flexed his muscles. His calves and thighs felt a bit sore and he absently rubbed them.
"Gods you sleep like the dead, do you know that?" He glanced over at the red-head sitting in the arm chair by the fire, a book laying closed on her lap.
"What are you talking about?" He asked scratching his head.
"I tried waking you up to tell you you had an owl, but-" She shook her head. "You didn't budge, I went as far as dousing you with water." He eased off the bed and walked to his bathroom, well aware of her lustful eyes.
"Where is it?"
"On your desk." She said, not taking her eyes off his splendid body.
"Hm." He walked to the toliet and relieved his bladder. A small yawn ripping through him. Flushing, he trudged to the sink to wash his hands and brush his teeth. He thought about taking a shower, but his stomach rumbled annoucing that it was time he gave it food. Emerging out of the bathroom, he saw Ginny in the spot where he left her, this time the book was open.
"What are you reading?" He asked, going over to the cart that still had food, though not as much as it did when it was first brought in.
She shrugged. "Some book I found on the shelf." She looked up as he sat in the seat across from her, unfortunately, the plate was covering the part of him she wanted to see.
"What's it about?" He asked, digging into the warm food.
"I don't know."
"How do you not know? How long have you been reading it?"
"I don't know."
Draco looked up at her confused. "What?"
"Do you hear that?" She whispered, waiting for him to hear it.
He screwed his face up, and stilled his chewing. The only thing he heard was the roar of the fire and the faint chatter of his house mates. "I don't hear anything."
"It's raining."
He paused and pushed out the sound loudest to him. Distantly, he heard the rain pounding on the cold stone. "How the hell did you hear that?" He asked, amazed at her sense of hearing.
She winked at him. "I have my secrets. Hurry up and eat."
"Why?" He asked, resuming his eating.
"Because idoit, I want us to go and prance in the rain."
He looked up at her. Surely she was joking! The determination on her face belied the twinkle in her eyes.
"You're insane! It's raining! That's unsanitry and-and Lord knows what else is out there! DO you know how cold it would be? The's practically howling out there."
"What's the matter Malfoy? Scared you'll melt?" She said teasingly.
Draco glared at her. "No, I'm just saying that it's probably bloody cold out there."
She rolled her eyes and sauntered to his closet, "Well then!" She open it and pulled out a large green box. "If that's how you feel." She opened it and pulled out his invisibilty cloak.
"Oi!" She pulled it on and disappeared. "Ginny! Take that thing off this instant!"
"Why?" Came her teasing voice.
"Because I said so, and how DARE you go threw my things!"
Her head popped up in the same place her body disappeared. A pout had befallen her rosy lips.
"I'm sorry."
He sighed, it was hard to be mad at that face. "Come here." Her head floated over to where he sat, sitting the plate on the ground, he patted his lap. She plopped down none to gracefully, the pout still on her face. "I didn't mean to yell at you. I just don't want you to go poking around here, I mean, this used to be my father's room, God knows what nasty hex's he left behind." She nodded. "You still want to go prance in the rain?" She nodded. "Alright."
She got off of him as he want looking for the pyjama pants that he had worn earlier. With them one, she opened the cloak to him and they disappeared out of his room together.