Four

Giggling floated down the stairs followed so quickly by a screech. Ginny made a small tutting noise moving her head off Harry's shoulder and directing her voice up the stairs.

"You two better stop that now and go to sleep. If I have to come up there there'll be trouble!"

Silence followed her words and she relaxed back onto Harry. It felt as if the day had been one of the longest in her life. She would never say the longest that had been the battle but Christmas always came a close second. The family had arrived at nine in the morning and only left at eight that evening.

When Hermione and Ron had finally left Ginny had taken Charlotte and Holly and bathed them while Harry and Gavin played with some sort of muggle car game that Percy had thought so brilliant. Now at close to ten the three children were finally in bed and she was able to relax with Harry and a bottle of red wine.

"Gin."

"Umm."

"Merry Christmas."

She turned smiling and brushed her lips against Harry's. That familiar flutter in her stomach rose as he wrapped her up in his arms kissing her deeper. She loved him so much; she loved kissing him, touching him, being with him. This was the man she had been made for; they fit body, mind and soul. Harry's grip on her relaxed a little and he slowly pulled back. Her breath had become ragged just from his kiss. He winked gently as he took a sip of his wine.

BANG

Ginny took her feet off the couch and placed them on the wooden floor. Her wine glass had found the coffee table and she spoke loudly once more.

"I'm warning you I'm on my way up there."

Harry was chuckling and she turned to look at him.

"What?"

"You're not going to go up there."

"Want to bet!"

His arms snaked around her waist and he pulled her to him. His lips were on hers again as he kissed her passionately. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling herself closer to him and he shifted slightly. Somehow he managed to push her onto the couch and lay himself on top of her body. The pressure of his body on top of hers sent more fluttering through her as slowly his hand slipped up under her top.

She ran her fingers through his hair as he fiddled with the clasp on her bra. Finally she felt the support slacken and his fingers were brushing against her breasts. Her stomach gave a small jump as his lips found her neck. She loved the way that Harry made her feel. His hand continued to stroke her breasts as he slowly pushed her top up exposing her to the chilly air. She reached down wanting to pull him to her but his lips left her neck and he began to suckle her nipples. She giggled running her hand through his hair. She could feel the smile on his face as he got rougher with her. Then…

"MUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM"

Harry stopped suckling and she groaned slightly. He gave her a smile as he kissed her lips. He had become all gentle as he stood up.

"Wait here I'll be back."

He winked and headed up the stairs. She could hear him talking to the girls. He was great. That's all there was too Harry. He was the best man in the world. How could she ever think of passing up an opportunity to have his children? Yet she couldn't pick up the nerve to tell him. How could she say that they could have children and then tell him afterwards that it didn't work? No he was better off not knowing until she knew either way.

Ginny jumped as lips brushed against her neck.

"Sickle for your thoughts."

"Their worth a whole lot more than that Harry."

His lips moved from her neck and he turned to look at her. She could see that old worry from his school days etch across those beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong? Has something happened?"

"Of course not."

"Ginny."

"Harry there's nothing wrong."

"You're hiding something Gin. I can tell. What is it?"

She sighed and searched deep within her mind for something to tell him.

"It's Tony."

"You're boss?"

"He's pushing us really hard at the moment. Something's happening which we both know that I can't tell you about. But look all smiles again now. I promise that it'll be worked out soon and it's nothing you have to worry about."

He didn't look convinced and opened his mouth to speak but Ginny cut him off.

"Are they asleep?"

He nodded and opened his mouth to speak again but Ginny interrupted yet again.

"Good. So where were we?"

She pushed Harry against the couch and kissed him as hard as she was capable of. He was on his back before he could react. She stroked his face gently as their kisses became rougher. His hands wrapped around her waist as she pulled his shirt open. Her light kisses ran down his stomach as his hands tried to travel up her top.

Finally her lips went back to his. She ran her hands up and down his body as his fingers pushed up into her top. She could feel his touch to her breasts making her inhale sharply. She wriggled against him feeling his lips change into a smile.

Then snaking down his body she allowed her hands to wander into his trousers. A grin came to her face as she bent over and placed her lips against his member. Ever so slowly she let her tongue travel upwards enjoying the low moans that Harry was making. As she continued the movement his moans grew and then he was pulling her towards him.

"Don't…"

His voice was husky as she kissed him hard on the lips. His hands worked on her top pulling it up until she had to slip her head out if she wanted to continue kissing him. Her body pressed against his she could feel how hard he was. His fingers skidded around her waist and she felt him begin to tug at her trousers. Grinning she pulled back and sat up.

"Gin…"

"Shh."

Leaning forward she rested her finger against his lips not surprised that her voice was as husky as his. She played with the zipper on her trousers and within seconds they were on the floor. She was left in just her briefs. Harry grinned as she once more sat on top of him. Their lips met as his hands played with the lace. But before he could do anything she was once more pushing her way down his body.

Her hands once more went to his jeans and he lifted his hips slightly as she pushed the waist down. Her hand rested on his black boxers only a moment before she pushed those lower too. His eyes were on her as she pulled at the lace that she wore and positioned herself over him. Gently she lowered herself taking pleasure as she forced him entrance.

They watched each other closely for a moment neither one moving. Then slowly Ginny began to move. As if a cue Harry began moving his hips. His hands moved down his body to rest on her hips as they moved as one. Ginny's breath was becoming ragged with each movement; she inhaled faster as they increased in speed. Then she felt it. A moment of pure bliss as every nerve in her body trembled. Harry's soft cry told her that he felt the exact thing she did. Her body went limp and she trembled falling on top of her husband.

They were both breathing heavily as they lay there together. Harry's hand brushed the hair off her face as he moved to kiss her cheek. After a moment she pulled herself off him and his arms wrapped around her pulling her to lie next to him. He kissed her forehead again as their breathing slowed. Then his lips found hers once more.

Harry held her tight and Ginny let her arms rest around his neck. Their clothes were in tangles on the floor where they had kicked them off but neither one cared. Then after a moment Harry's mouth moved once more and Ginny's breast was against his lips. She smiled as her head lulled back enjoying the tender sensation. She rubbed her thumb up and down his spine and he began to suckle harder. He was rough but it made her want him more. His lips moved and her other breast went through the same treatment. She whispered his name over and over again as he kissed her. Then her lips were on his again. He was in control this time. She was practically pinned between him and the back of the chair.

As their kisses grew in passion his right hand skimmed along her body. He tickled her stomach gently before moving his hand lower. He skimmed over her pubic region bringing his hand to rest on her inner thigh. His hand was so close to her that she could feel his warmth; she wanted him to move it just an inch higher. She knew he was enjoying the torment he was bringing to her.

Slowly he wiggled his thumb and it brushed against her. She wiggled her hips hoping it would entice him to move his hand that much higher. His lips formed a smile as she pulled him closer to her. Only then did he slowly move his hand. But to her frustration he just rested it on her. Every few seconds he would move his fingers but not into her.

Then as if he thought that he had teased her enough she felt him stroke her. His finger tickled her as he forced it deeper and deeper. His kisses became gentler as slowly he began to curl and uncurl his finger. With each uncurl the tip would hit her spot and she began to feel the beginnings of what was to come. His speed increased and she felt that moment grow closer and closer. Moans started in her throat and his name was always on the tip of her lips through their kisses. Then it hit like a wave and she cried out gently into his lips. Her body shock with such emotion. Harry's lips found her forehead and she heard a husky voice.

"I love you Gin."