As the music played and the people danced, it almost felt like there wasn't a war looming over them. Bill and Fleur's wedding was a pleasant distraction, but it didn't entirely remove the nagging feeling of uncertainty that was plaguing Ginny. She was enjoying herself, no doubt about that, and she was pleased that her brother was getting married (even if it had to be Fleur). But she knew that this happiness was fragile and at any moment it could all go up in flames. And at any moment he life could be ended, and she would never be able to experience all the things she wanted to. Have kids, become a professional Quidditch player, marry the man of her dreams, and have amazing sex. She wished she could do it all now but there were so many things in the way: the war, her mother and the nobility of the man she wanted to do it all with, which meant that she couldn't have him. Ginny knew she wouldn't be able to properly be with Michael again until this war was over; and that was if they both survived. On his birthday, she had tried to get the last item on her list ticked off...but she had been interrupted by her fool of a brother. The thought made her blood boil and her desire grow. She knew now that she would have to wait.
Ginny realised that the whole time she had been thinking this she had been staring at the red-haired person that she knew to be Michael. She shook her head to clear her thoughts when she heard a gruff voice. "May I have this dance?" A large hand was outstretched and Ginny looked up to see the dark-haired Quidditch player, Viktor Krum. That was unexpected. She had been dancing all evening but she didn't mind one more. Especially when they ask in a gentlemanly way like Viktor. She smiled brightly, her eyes softening at the sight of his manly, handsome features, broad, athletic shoulders and tall height. "Of course," and she placed her own dainty hand in his. He smiled and Ginny felt a warm wave wash over her. She stood and Viktor confidently placed one hand on the small of her back and held her hand with the other. At his touch, Ginny felt like shivering with pleasure; she had never been in such close proximity to such a manly man. Viktor guided them around the dance floor as the expertly manoeuvred around the other dancers. Both obviously knew what they were doing and Ginny was surprised that a man like Viktor knew how to dance.
All the while Viktor's dark eyes bore into Ginny's and he smiled slightly at her; he was giving her his full attention, which wasn't something that was often done to her. She was usually treated as more like an after thought. Even when she was with Michael, who she adored, he was unfortunately preoccupied with much graver problems. "How have you been Ginny?" he asked in his exotic Durmstrang accent. She was jolted out of her daydreaming. "Oh, you know, as well as one can be in the current situation," she replied, shrugging. "What about you?"
"I have been fine. I'm enjoying very much being a Quidditch player. It's good fun." And then the pair passionately discussed Quidditch while they spun around and Ginny joked about Ron's hopeless dreams for the Chudley Cannons. Viktor was not really a laugher but she was amused by the straight face he always kept. Surprisingly, she was having a great time with a very unexpected person. Someone who didn't constantly talk about Voldemort or tell her they were more important things going on. They moved on to discuss Viktor's love life and he told her that he had never really been interested in all the girls who threw themselves at him, being a Quidditch player. "That is one of the reasons I liked Hermione, a few years ago. She didn't come to me...I came to her, I was entranced by her intelligence and beauty...she didn't like me because I was muscly or anything. She got to know me first. And now I feel likewehave gotten to know each other."
Ginny leaned in closer. "And do you like me?"
"Of course. You are beautiful, intelligent and funny." Ginny gave him a playful punch in the chest.
"Oh, you. I like you too." For a few minutes they simply danced around until the song began to end.
"I heard you were with Michael McManus," Viktor said suddenly. Ginny felt loneliness overcome here and she reminisced on her pleasurable time with Michael.
"Yeah, I was. It- it didn't work out," Ginny stammered, as she looked sadly at the floor. She was surprised when Viktor touched her chin and brought her face up to look at him. "You still like him, don't you Ginny?" As he spoke, he gently caressed her cheek and pulled a stray red hair out of her freckled face. Ginny subconsciously bit her bottom lip. She hesitated before she replied. "How- how can you tell?"
"My darling Ginny. You are not as hard to read as you think you are. Plus, I like to understand how people are feeling." Ginny smiled at his words. "So, why has it not worked out between you?"
Ginny knew she couldn't tell him the truth; even if she could trust him, he could let it slip or the information taken from him. No, she had to be consistent. But she could still tell some of the truth. "Oh well, Mike is really great but he doesn't let himself have fun. And by extension that means he doesn't let himself have fun with me."
"Ah, I see your problem. He's too noble for his own good." Ginny grinned widely as Viktor accidentally echoed her words from Dumbledore's funeral.
"Exactly," she agreed, nodding. Viktor reached forward to move another hair out of her face, and Ginny couldn't help but look into his eyes. They were very close together now and she was starting to feel a little weak at the knees.
"If I was with a girl," Viktor whispered softly, as he stared back. "I would make sure that they would have fun and...feel loved." Ginny felt a swooping sensation in her stomach and she realised she desired him...and what he had to offer. She may not have this with Harry, at least not yet, but she could have it with Viktor. And if his body language was anything to go by, he wanted it to. She mentally struggled between waiting for Harry and going with Viktor until she realised that it didn't mean she loved Michael any less...but she had desperate needs. She was sure Harry would want her to move on. With that decided, she held Viktor's hands and moved her head closer. However, she didn't want to advertise what she was doing so she led him inside and up to her bedroom. Once there, Viktor cast the Silencing and Locking Charms, as Ginny was not yet Seventeen. Then he cast the Contraceptive Charm, which wasn't quite as effective as the potion.
As soon as this was done, however, the pair crashed together in a frenzied kiss. Their lips mashed together until they were both swollen, and their tongues feverishly explored each other's mouth. Their hands wrapped around each other, and held felt their backs. Then Viktor's hands ruffled her hair as hers grabbed his muscular bum. He groaned into her mouth and squeezed her bum in return. Ginny needed him and wanted as less clothing between them as possible, so she lifted off his shirt to reveal his toned torso, shaped from years of Quidditch. She ran her hands appreciatively over his muscles and suddenly felt very small against his hulking frame. Sure, she was athletic but her frame was petite. Ginny felt Viktor's hands on her again as they found the zip to the back of her dress, and in one movement, zipped it all the way down. Her bare back was open to the air; she wasn't wearing a bra. Viktor pulled the dress over her shoulders and down to her waist, so that her entire torso was revealed to him.
At this, Ginny felt her desire grow even more, especially when Viktor's eyes were scanning her body. She blushed and grinned at him. His hands reached out and gently felt her generous breasts, and Ginny wanted more. "Touch them harder," she groaned. He complied as he grabbed them and began to move them around and need them. Ginny began moaning more at the contact, and touched the bulge in Viktor's trousers, causing him to growl. "Ginny, you are so sexy," he muttered, as he pinched her hard pink nipples and moved them around. Viktor leant down and encapsulated a breast in his mouth, whilst the other was massaged. His tongue brushed over her nipple and she shivered with pleasure. He did this to the other breast then began to slowly move down her body. He ran his tongue down her smooth, flat stomach and in her belly button. He reached her navel, and then pulled her dress down the rest of the way and Ginny stepped out of it. She was now dressed only in red knickers.
Without another word, Viktor dropped to his knees and forced her legs open. His head darted forward and, before Ginny realised what was happening, he began to eat her pussy.
"Oh, bloody hell. BLOODY HELL," she nearly screamed as the Seeker's tongue began to work its magic. Viktor seemed to have no problem with it. Indeed, he seemed to be an expert!
Ginny writhed in pleasure as the Bulgarian licked her most intimate parts. It was, without doubt, the most amazing sensation she had ever experienced and she knew that if he kept this up she would orgasm soon. Not wanting to miss out on that, she grabbed his head to trap him between her legs. The boy responded by actually penetrating her with his tongue. She nearly came on the spot.
"Fuck!" she screamed, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure hit her.
Viktor didn't take mercy on her and continued to ravage her pussy with his mouth, even as she quivered and shook. As each shudder washed over her body, she squealed like a stuffed pig, much to her own embarrassment.
Her hands gripped his head tighter and her breathing became more rapid and shallow. He then hit her with full force when his tongue pressed against her clitoris, rolling the small bud around. Harder and harder his tongue pressed, and his brushes became more frequent. His hands gripped her sides as he worked. The pleasure that had been building up in Ginny suddenly reached a climax as she had an orgasm, her juices flowing forth. Viktor lapped them up skilfully. Ginny touched his strong shoulders and gently pulled him up to meet her. She kissed him as her hands located the flies of his trousers.
Ginny knelt down and undid his trousers letting them fall down. His boxers soon followed so that they were both standing there naked, his impressive manhood standing rigidly to attention. She grasped it with her hands and ran her hands up and down the shaft. She heard Viktor groan deeply and enjoyed the effect she had on the big man. Ginny's next move was to place the head of his penis to her soft lips. She put it in and moved her lips down it's length somewhat. Then she pulled back and Viktor exhaled heavily. "Oh Ginny," he sighed, his hands lodging in her hair.
Taking a deep breath, Ginny began to work more and more of Viktor's rock hard dick down her throat. It wasn't easy and her initial reaction was to gag. It took her a little while to adjust to breathing through her nose and to fight her instincts. Once she was comfortable, she pushed her head down further and took even more of the long shaft into her mouth.
By this point, Krum was sobbing like a baby and gently stroking her hair as she gobbled his cock. She was pleased that he didn't try to force her to take more of it down her throat and for her to work at her own speed. Grasping that she only had an inch or so to go, she made one last effort and a moment later her nose made contact with the soft flesh of Viktors's groin. His pubic hair tickled her upper lip but she'd managed to do it. All his cock was now in her mouth!
"Gah!" Ginny yelled as she pulled her head back and was at last able to breathe. Saliva dripped down her chin and all down Viktor's cock. The boy in question just stared at her in amazement.
Ginny moved her lips down his penis again in a swift motion before repeating the exercise. She moved faster and her lips travelled further along his penis, until the head was poking into the back of her throat each time. She fought the gagging feeling and used her tongue to caress his penis further. He called out her name several more times before Ginny slipped his lubricated penis out of her mouth.
"Fucking hell, Gin! That was amazing. I never expected you to do that!" Viktor said.
"First time for everything," she slurred. "You know what you can do to pay me back?" Ginny asked.
"What?" Viktor asked.
"Stick that big Bulgarian cock of yours right up my wet pussy!" Ginny said as she crawled forward until her head was parallel with his. She kissed him once, her tongue jousting with his briefly before she reached down between her legs and grabbed his throbbing shaft. She manoeuvred it until it was pressed up against her dripping hole before she thrust her hips down hard.
That had obviously been enough for Viktor as he picked up the younger girl and carried her over to the dresser. He pushed her against it and quickly guided his penis into her waiting vagina. Ginny mewled as his large penis stretched her walls and filled her up. He pushed as far as he could go and Ginny felt thoroughly filled. "Viktor, you're so big!" she exclaimed. He began to move his penis in and out of her, creating a lot pleasure for both of them.
"Oh, bloody hell!" she moaned as she felt the first few inches slide into her. It felt like heaven to her and she couldn't wait until all his length was buried deep in her pussy.
"Alright there Ginny?" Viktor asked, sounding rather worried.
"Fuck yes!" she spat. "Come on baby, I want all of that big dick inside me!"
Smiling again, the handsome Bulgarian needed no further encouragement. Slowly and deliberately, he pushed his cock further and further inside her, causing Ginny to nearly cum on the spot. Taking a firm grip on her hips, he began to move backwards and forwards, repeatedly thrusting his dick deep into her pussy. She began to squeal each time he plunged into her, her body tingling with excitement like she had never experienced before.
"Oh, fuck yes!" she screamed as she took most of his length into her cunt in one go. This wasn't enough for her, however, and she ground herself down onto him until all his delicious cock was inside her.
Ginny paused for a moment so she could enjoy the wondrous feeling of Viktor's big dick filling her but she couldn't remain still for long. Soon, her hips began to move of their own volition as she repeatedly impaled herself on his rock-hard column. Viktor gasped and grabbed her hips, helping to ram her small body down onto his pole.
Before long, she was screaming each time his cock plunged into her soaking wet pussy. It felt absolutely incredible and Ginny congratulated herself on instigating what had started as an act of kindness but had turned into a fantastic fuck. Viktor was clearly loving it too, and was thrusting himself up into her like his life depended on it. Such was the enthusiasm with which he shafted her that Ginny could feel his balls slapping against her arse with each lunge. Sweet Merlin, could this get any better? She wondered.
"Oh shit...you're so tight Gin, It's making me crazy. I don't want to hurt you." Viktor said.
"Faster, faster baby!" Ginny almost screamed.
Viktor felt how tight it was down there, and nearly blacked out with pleasure himself, and then she took his face, "Viktor make love to me please. Go faster, harder, and deeper into me! keep going until we both cum!" Ginny moaned.
She soon got her answer. With a strangled cry, Viktor suddenly flipped her over onto her back and pulled her legs into the air. In this position, he could really start giving it to her. Ginny laid back and let the handsome Quidditch player try and fuck her into unconsciousness. She orgasmed once, twice… hell, she lost count of the number of times she came. Her body was dripping with sweat and her mouth was bone dry but Viktor continued to pound her grateful pussy with his massive dick. Her nails dug into his arse cheeks as she urged him to fuck her even harder. The haste with which his backside was moving made it look like they were in a film that was being played at the wrong speed.
"Ah Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's soooo good, don't stop!" Ginny screamed.
Her face twisted in pleasure and she knitted her fists around the sheet. Viktor kept pounding her into the bed, feeling himself nearing orgasm.
"Oh Ginny! Ginny! I'm almost there!" he groaned loudly.
"So close, so close, make me cum with that big dick Viktor! Ah! ah!"
"I'm… oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!" Viktor suddenly gasped.
"Do it!" she ordered. "Cum in me! Shoot your whole fucking load deep inside me!"
"I'm… I'm… aaaarhag!"
Viktor wailed as he slammed his dick deep into her one last time. He looked positively pained with his mouth open and his eyes closed. Ginny desperately ran her hands over his sticky body as she imagined all the creamy cum he was pumping into her.
Viktor increased the frequency and strength of his thrusts as Ginny felt him pin her against her dresser with his large body. As he pounded harshly into Ginny, her dresser rocked and the slapping of his balls against her body could be heard. Ginny felt like he was tearing her apart. A while later, Ginny's vagina shuddered and the pleasure she had been receiving came out as she had an orgasm.
Hearing her yell out his name like that pushed Viktor over the edge and he slammed a few more thrusts into her, deeper and harder than before, releasing himself deep inside her. He collapsed next to her, both of them breathing hard.
"I'm… oh, fuck… I'm done," he managed to slur after some time.
Ginny stroked his cheek. "Mmm, that was wonderful. I bet you shot so much sperm into me that I'll have wet decks for a week, you naughty boy." Ginny said.
Viktor soon followed, grunting, as his hot sperm filled Ginny's youthful vagina. They stood there against the dresser, panting and sweating and Ginny's problems were a world away. "You are an amazing lover," Viktor commented.
"So are you," Ginny replied, trying to catch her breath. "You're the best."
They had a little break before Viktor asked her, "ready for round two?"
He had her kneel on her bed on her hands and knees as he slowly entered her still pulsing and sore vagina from behind. She groaned as he once again filled her up. He placed his hands around her bum to get a good purchase. "You have such a nice bum Ginny," he complimented as she chuckled. "So round and firm. Like peaches."
Then, Viktor began to thrust in and out of her again, rapidly building up speed and ferocity. Soon, they were moving so fast, that his balls slapped against her bum cheeks and the bed creaked violently.
"Ah Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's soooo good, don't stop!" Ginny screamed.
Her face twisted in pleasure and she knitted her fists around the sheet. Viktor kept pounding her into the bed, feeling himself nearing orgasm.
"Oh Ginny! Ginny! I'm almost there!" he groaned loudly.
"So close, so close, make me cum with that big dick Viktor! Ah! ah!"
"I'm… oh, fuck, I'm going to cum!" Viktor suddenly gasped.
"Do it!" she ordered. "Cum in me! Shoot your whole fucking load deep inside me!"
"I'm… I'm… aaaarhag!"
Viktor wailed as he slammed his dick deep into her one last time. He looked positively pained with his mouth open and his eyes closed. Ginny desperately ran her hands over his sticky body as she imagined all the creamy cum he was pumping into her.
Ginny's hair fell around her like a vivid curtain, and her breasts jiggled athletically beneath her. She had to grip her bed with all her might as the force of Viktor's ministrations caused her to fall forwards slightly each time.
Finally, she gasped with relief as she reached her third orgasm. Viktor had not quite finished yet, so Ginny allowed him to continue pumping into her while she came down from her high. Soon, however, she felt him start to slow and he let out a long sigh as she felt his sperm be shot into her vagina again.
They both collapsed on Ginny's bed, their chests heaving and smiling widely. "Thank you Viktor. That was wonderful," Ginny said. And now the pain and misery she had been suffering now that she couldn't have Harry had disappeared, and she realised that she was free to live her life. Who knows how long any of them had left?