Disclaimer: Not JKR, or associated with her or her affiliates in any way. I am making nothing from this. All characters are hers.
AN: This is much longer than any of my other installments as it is over 8000 words. I have always wanted to write a piece like this. It is my first attempt at romance/smut and I tried to make it tasteful. I have more I wanted to say, but I'm way too tired to think/write. Enjoy, and PLEASE review!
ATTENTION: This story is for MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. Very graphic and explicit language and scenes are depicted in this story. DO NOT READ if you are not of age, meaning you should be at least 18. Okay, you've been warned. Please no flames if you are upset by graphic sexually stories. If that is the case, this is the time to hit the back button.
Malfoy Thinks of Everything
Draco Malfoy had waited his entire life to find a witch like Ginny Weasley. His recurring fantasies were never about women anything like her, but the fact remained that the youngest Weasley was perfect for him. Her presence shined light on a side of him that the world rarely saw. Ginny made him want to be a better wizard. They had been dating for nearly eight months, and he was completely devoted to her. Draco had faced down the Weasley brothers, and had surprisingly made it through unscathed. While they did not openly embrace him, they could see that their sister was truly happy. That was all that mattered.
On their first date Ginny dropped a bombshell on Draco. She frankly told him that at the age of twenty-one she was still a virgin, and planned to stay that way until the right wizard for her came around. This was not quite the line of conversation Draco had prepared himself for. Nevertheless, he listened to her intently. The witch explained that she'd had too many relationships dissolve once she divulged this information. She would rather not invest her time, and possibly her heart, on a relationship that was nothing more than a pursuit of sex on his part. Ginny was well aware of Malfoy's reputation, and wanted him to know from the beginning that she would not be another notch in his bedpost.
Although surprised that a woman as gorgeous as Ginevra was still untouched, he was more than willing to pursue a relationship with her. The youngest Weasley had become a beautiful, confidant, and intelligent witch. She was so different from all the women he knew. Narcissa Malfoy and her insipid, gossiping friends and the spoiled, greedy, conniving witches he usually dated were all lacking compared to Ginny. She had spirit, conviction, and intelligence. For the first time in his life he had met someone who he could consider his equal. Perhaps he had become weary of the endless revolving door that was his bedroom, maybe it was the fact that this 'hottie with a naughty body' was pure, or it could be that he was ready for a relationship based on more than sex; he really could not say. The fact remained that he enjoyed every moment that he shared with Ginny.
Draco now found himself completely in love with the beautiful vixen. He had thought himself in love before, but those times could not compare to what he felt for Ginny. The young wizard came to understand her line of thinking in saving herself for that special someone. Amazing as it was, the Malfoy heir found himself ashamed of all his previous sexual trysts. In a way, Draco was relieved that Ginny did not want to pursue an intimate relationship. He simply felt himself unworthy of her. One thing was certain, if ever given the chance, he would make sure Ginny Weasley's first time was perfect.
The couple went on vacations often. One of the perks of being the only living Malfoy was having unlimited wealth at his disposal as well as many homes. Because of her immensely important efforts in the war, Ginny like the Golden Trio, had been given a substantial grant from the Ministry as thanks for her efforts. She did not quite have Malfoy money, but Ginevra never had to work another day in her life. As a result, she and Draco were free to frolic around the world. Their trips were always romantic, but Malfoy respected her decision to remain chaste. They always stayed in separate rooms.
Ginny was as enamored with Draco as he was her. The fact that Draco Malfoy would willingly enter into a relationship knowing sex was not an option surprised her. At first she thought he viewed her as a conquest, a great challenge. However, he had been nothing but a gentleman. Sure, during heated make out sessions she could feel his desire, yet he never pressured her in any way. That respect was even more precious to Ginny for it came from one of the least expected wizard. During the first few weeks, the often discarded witch could not help but wonder if he was sating his needs elsewhere. As if sensing her doubts, Draco had offered to take a celibacy test. It was a simple spell that would reveal if he had been intimate with anyone else since beginning to date Ginny. Despite her assurances that such a gesture was not needed, Malfoy performed it anyway. Sure enough, he had been faithful. Furthermore, he cast a similar spell that would alert his love if he strayed anytime in the future. Such an alert never went off. This action impressed Ginny to no end. The man she was in love with was not the boy she attended school with.
The couple had just returned from a wonderful day trip to Venice, Italy. They toured the city in a gondola, while being serenaded from time to time. They shopped, did some sight-seeing, and finished with a romantic dinner. It was rather late when they arrived at Malfoy Manor, and Ginny decided to stay the night. This was not an uncommon occurrence. She had stayed in a guest rooms many times before. Not quite ready to turn in, the couple settled on a sofa in the main parlor. In the hearth a fire roared. A spell kept it from radiating heat, as it was too warm for such. However, the glow that emanated from it was captivating. Ginny snuggled into Draco, and reveled in the feel of his muscular body. Unable to keep his hands to himself, the handsome wizard leaned down and captured his witch's mouth with his. She eagerly leaned into the kiss, immediately deepening it. He tangled his hands in flowing red locks, reveling in the silky feel. Ginny ran her hands over his broad shoulders, and a small sigh escaped her lips as he began kissing her neck.
The usual sensation of desire swept over Draco. He was a red blooded wizard, after all. The feel of her soft skin, her luscious mouth, and the small sighs escaping her lips were driving him mad. Hungrily he let his hands roam about her body. Ginny was rather excited as well. Every kiss with Draco sent heat coursing through her. The way he kissed, curled her toes. His strong hands on her petite frame sent sparks through her body. Now, only feeling his hands on her through clothing was not enough. She guided his hand under her v-neck jumper. The wizard was taken aback; he'd never been granted access before. Ginny just gave him a reassuring nod, before capturing his lips again. Draco deftly slid his hand under her lacy bra, and captured her right breast in his hand. He was pleasantly surprised how perfectly she fit in his hand. His thumb gently caressed her nipple, which instantly hardened. A gasp escaped her lips, turning him on even more.
At his ministrations Ginny could feel herself becoming aroused. She had never allowed any man such access to her body. Excitement was normal with Draco; however, she'd never felt anything like what she was experiencing now. As his hand moved to her other breast he placed gentle kisses along her exposed collarbone. Warmth began to pool in her nether regions creating an unfamiliar ache. She arched her body into his, attempting to get as close as possible. Draco moaned at the increased contact, the sound sending shivers down her spine.
"Draco, make love to me." Ginny whispered.
Draco was stunned. He pulled back from the vixen, and looked deep into her heavily hooded eyes. Those were the words he had prayed to hear since first laying eyes on her those many months ago.
"Are you sure Gin?" He questioned, wanting to make sure she knew what she was asking. "What about waiting for the perfect wizard?"
"I found him." She answered, desire and confidence dancing in her eyes. "You are all I ever dreamed of. I have waited twenty-one years to find a man who cherished me as you do. I want you, Draco Malfoy."
"Ginny," the stunned wizard began. He had become content, and even enjoyed their current level of intimacy. Draco had never truly gotten to know any of his previous girlfriends. Sure, he knew general and crucial tidbits of information; enough to keep him in good graces. True conversations like the ones he shared with Ginny were a wonderful new perk. "I love you so much, more than words can explain. I cannot do this now, though."
"Oh." Ginny quietly responded, a deep blush creeping onto her cheeks. She made to get off of Draco's lap, but he only held her tighter. Taking her face in his hands, he forced her to look at him.
"You misunderstand, luv." He gently explained. "You have waited so long for this, and I am honored that you have chosen me to give this gift to. I want your first time, our first time, to be a perfect, romantic, beautiful, and memorable experience. As much as I want to make love to you right now, you deserve better."
A small tear ran down the lovely witch's cheek, and her beau wiped it away with his thumb. In that moment Ginny knew that she had made the correct choice in Draco.
"Then when?" She asked in an unsteady voice.
"Quite the anxious one, aren't we?" He gently teased. Her eagerness was extremely appealing. "I have been planning this in case you ever deemed my worthy. I thought we could go to my villa in the British Virgin Islands this weekend. It is a gorgeous place, and we have never been there."
"That sounds lovely, Draco." Ginny agreed. "You've been planning this, have you?" A smirk crossed her lips.
"Of course I have. A Malfoy is always prepared." He boasted. "That will give you almost a week to decide if this is what you truly want. We went further than we ever have before, and I want you to be sure before we take that next step."
"I already am certain, but I guess I'll have to wait for my perfect experience. I wouldn't want to deprive you of the chance to pamper and adore me on a tropical island." The redhead flashed him a Malfoy worthy smirk, going back to kissing him.
The week came and went. Saturday morning Ginny arrived at Malfoy Manor to meet Draco. All of her luggage was neatly shrunk, and he Apparated them to their destination. Ginny had never seen anything like it. White sand beaches stretched as far as she could see meeting crystal clear blue water. Gentle waves lapped against the shore, and palm trees swayed in the breeze. A large villa was in the distance. It was ecru with red brick tiles. From her vantage point, a spacious balcony was off a second floor room, and a large veranda was on the ground level. The couple made their way toward the gorgeous abode. The interior was beautifully decorated. While it was obvious the furnishings were expensive, the villa lacked the pompous air the other Malfoy estates had. Teals, corals, and other light hues adorned each room. There was a definite relaxed atmosphere about the place.
"Oh, Draco, this is absolutely gorgeous!" Ginny gasped.
"I hoped you would like it." Draco remarked. "I had the entire villa redecorated once I knew we would be coming here."
"All this is for me? I am touched." She gushed as she wrapped her arms around Draco, placing her lips on his. Quickly, the kiss deepened, and the two were lost in each other's touch. Malfoy was the first to pull away.
"Now, now, my love, all in good time," he teased, amused and aroused by her eagerness. "I thought we could allow the house elves to take care of our belongings. We could then take in the scenery; spend some time at the beach, search the island a bit, and then have a romantic dinner."
"That sounds lovely, but exhausting." She admitted while blushing.
"I need some time to prepare everything, don't I?" He smirked devilishly. "While you take a nap, I will have time to make sure your night is perfect. I plan to give the elves the night off. I want to prepare everything for you myself."
"You are so thoughtful!" She was almost crying, overwhelmed with love. "Won't you be tired, though?"
"Believe me Ginny, wild hippogriffs could not keep me from you tonight." He admitted. "Now, my lady, shall we change into beach attire, and set out to enjoy the island?"
They spent the day reveling in each other's company. Seeing Ginny in her emerald string bikini heightened Draco's sense of anticipation. They swam for a bit, and made out on the white sand. After lunch on the beach, they made their way to explore the island. Eventually, they ended up at a quaint local restaurant with a gorgeous view of the setting sun. They each had a golden glow to them after basking in the tropical sun. Ginny's freckles were now more prevalent across her cheeks, and Draco thought she'd never looked more beautiful. He noticed that she fidgeted more than usual.
"Nervous, luv?" He questioned. "We don't have to do anything tonight, you know. If you aren't sure we can wait."
"No, no, I want to be with you." The witch assured. "I am just worried that I won't be any good." She blushed.
"Don't think like that." He took her hands in his own, looking deep in her eyes. "My love, being with you will be amazing. There is no need to doubt that. I am a lucky wizard for your favor to shine upon me."
They finished their meal, and headed back to the villa. As predicted, Ginny was tired after the exciting day. Draco sweetly tucked her into one of the guest rooms, and assured her that he would wake her when all his preparations were done. After kissing her on the forehead, the romantic wizard left the room, ready to create a night Ginny would never forget. Tonight his one true love would become his in body and soul, and he could not wait.
An hour and a half later, Draco had finished the little touches on his plan, and went to wake his angel.
"Ginny, luv, are you ready to get up?" He gently shook her. Her dark brown eyes fluttered open, focusing on her wizard.
"Hey, how long was I asleep?" She asked, becoming alert.
"An hour and a half; just enough time for me to make all the arrangements perfect," he answered, kissing her forehead.
"You're so sweet." She smiled.
"Are you ready?" Her simple nod told him all he needed to know. "Let us go, then."
He led her to the large double doors of the master suite. Though the doors were shut she could see light flickering through the bottom of the door. He handed her a blindfold, and she looked perplexed.
"I have many surprises for you." He explained. "One of which is in the bathing room. I don't want you to see all my efforts just yet."
Ginny let Draco place the silk blind fold over her eyes and lead her into the bed chamber. As she entered, rose, jasmine and lily filled her senses. The air in the room was thick but not suffocating. Beneath her feet the cool hardwood contrasted with the warmth of the room. She was led into another room and heard the door click behind her. Draco removed the blindfold, and her eyes took a moment to adjust to the light.
"I bought you this." He held a rectangular package adorned in gold paper with a green bow. "Every princess deserves a gown." His smile was sincere and smoldering. With that, he left the room, instructing her to knock when she was ready.
After he left, Ginny made short work of opening he present. She gasped as she saw what was inside. There, in the tissue paper was the most beautiful night gown she'd ever seen. It was made of pure white silk and lace. The lace bodice had a deep v-neck adorned with small crystals that caught the light. The remaining gown was flowing silk. Hurriedly, Ginny put it on. It fit like a glove. The lacy bodice accentuated her bosom. The gown was fitted until her hips, where it flared out dramatically. A slit rose high up her left leg. She twirled about looking at her reflection in the mirror. The witch practiced making seductive faces that she hoped Draco would find alluring. After adjusting her hair and making sure her appearance was as close to perfect as possible, she gently knocked on the door. The door quickly opened, and there stood Draco, dressed in only a pair of emerald silk sleeping pants.
"Anxious are you?" She smirked, attempting to hide her nervousness. Draco just stared at her, mouth slightly ajar.
"Wow," he managed to say, then regaining his composure. "You look amazing. I knew that gown would be perfect for you." There mere sight of her was instantly arousing, and for the first time in a very long time, Draco was nervous. "Let me see how it looks on you."
"Like this?" Ginny twirled for him, much like she had for herself in the mirror. As she moved, the gown swirled around her body, enticing Draco further.
"Perfect, my love, just perfect," he answered. "What do you think of everything?"
Between her nervousness and how gorgeous Draco look, Ginny had not yet taken her eyes off of him, completely failing to take in her surroundings. She turned her attention to the room. To say she was impressed was an understatement. The bedroom was about as large as the living room at the Burrow. On the far wall large French doors were open leading out to a spacious balcony; the only she'd noticed from the outside. A gentle breeze wafted through the room. Dozens of candles adorned the room casting dancing light and shadows throughout. White rose petals were gracefully placed on the hardwood floor beginning at her feet and leading to the largest and most luxurious poster bed she'd ever seen. Ginny noticed a small cushioned stepstool at the side of the bed. The bed was so high from the ground that she was certain she couldn't climb onto it with out the stool.
Ginny was sure that the bed and its covers alone had to cost a small fortune. The frame was rosewood with intricate carvings on the headboard that appeared to be vines and roses. If she was not mistaken, an entwined 'G' and 'D' were directly in the middle. Two of the tall posts had a lion carved into the base, with the other two bearing a snake. Four simple slats connected the posts at the top, and gossamer sheers hung loosely upon them. As she noted, the bedding was at least 6 inches high, and looked inviting. The witch was certain that a fluffy, down pillow top was over the actual mattress and under the bedding. A plush white comforter with sage and mauve brocade stitching was neatly turned down so the pair could easily climb under the covers. The sheets were snow white, and to her trained eye appeared to be the 800 thread count Egyptian cotton ones she'd been eyeing for months. Half a dozen or so large fluffy pillows adorned the bed covered in the same fabric. Each had the same entwined initials that were on the headboard embroidered on the edge. More rose petals covered the sheets. These were in hues of lavender, peach, pink, and yellow; the contrast against the white bedding was dramatic yet subtle at the same time. Matching nightstands were on both sides of the bed, and Ginny noticed that each had a glass of water. One of them had a small jar on it that she did not know the contents.
Ginny stood rooted to her spot in complete and total awe. Growing up in her humble means, she was not accustomed to such luxurious things. True, she was well off now, but she never splurged on such things. Despite all the time they had spent together, she had never seen anything as extravagant as the room before her, and Ginny was certain Draco had picked all of it out just for her. That was what truly had the young witch amazed. Not even in her wildest fantasies had she envisioned comforts as wonderful as this, let alone them being created specifically for her. Ginny literally did not know what to say or do. Her quietness worried the already nervous wizard responsible for the dream before them.
"Ginny, is everything alright?" He quietly asked.
"It is all so beautiful. I don't know what to…" she began fumbling for the words to properly express the torrent of emotions running through her, then did the only thing she thought sensible. Instantly, she wrapped her arms around Draco, and pulled him into a smoldering kiss.
The handsome wizard eagerly deepened the kiss, pulling her flush against him. One of his hands found its way into her flowing hair, while the other roamed from her slender neck to the small of her back. His love ran her fingers over his muscular chest and toned abs. They stood rooted to that spot nearly devouring each other, desire steadily growing by the second. Without breaking the kiss, Draco began walking backwards toward the bed pulling Ginny along with him. She could feel the soft rose petals caress her feet as they moved along. As they reached the bed they came to an abrupt stop. He was tall enough to sit on the bed, and his witch was standing between his legs. Because of the height of the bed, Ginny did not need to stoop over much to reach his lips. The slight angle caused her hair to cascade over the two of them. The feel of her tresses on his bare skin excited the wizard even more. She began kissing his earlobe and neck, and the witch could feel his erection pulsate against her lower abdomen. A warm pooling sensation grew in her nether regions. With his mouth free, Draco began kissing and lightly nipping at her neck. A small sigh escaped her lips as her eyes rolled back.
A bit abruptly Draco pulled back from Ginny. The loss of his touch caused her despair and she questioningly looked at him, not sure what she'd done wrong.
"As lovely as you look in this, I think it's my duty to try to cool you down." He whispered seductively while tugging gently at her gown. "You seem to be rather warm, and I don't want you to overheat." He waited for her approval, and after a nod of her head, he proceeded to undress her.
Draco placed his hands under the wide lacy straps on her graceful shoulders. The clingy material gently stretched as he lowered it to her waist. Taking a moment to view her amble yet proportionate bosom, he then continued. He gently pushed the gown down her waist and over her hips, letting it fall to the ground. Ginny Weasley stood there in front of him in all her naked glory. At the sight of her he inhaled sharply. Even his most vivid dreams could not compare to the reality that was his vixen. Draco had seen many naked women in his day, a fact that shamed him at this moment. Not a single one of them could hold a candle to her.
"Whatever I did to deserve you I couldn't say, but I am thankful nonetheless." He breathlessly proclaimed. It was the truth; he was the luckiest wizard in the world. Ginny blushed under his watchful gaze and sincere compliment.
"So, you think I look alright?" She questioned, her nervousness showing through.
"Much better than okay," he answered, pulling her close to him for another kiss. Draco ran his hands up and down her now naked body, with both hands coming to rest on her firm bum. He gave it a soft yet firm squeeze, and she smiled against his mouth. There was something about his reaction to her naked form that emboldened Ginny. After a few minutes of very passionate kisses she was the one to pull away. It was Draco's turn to look perplexed.
"I think we have two problems here." She commented, a sexy smirk on her lips. "You are wearing far too much clothing, and we have a huge bed, yet you are the only one using it."
"I believe you are correct, my lady." The relieved wizard answered, thankful she was thinking along the same lines he was. Ginny made to move toward the stool but was stopped. "No, no, allow me." Before she knew what was happening, Draco had picked her up bridal style, and a small squeal escaped her swollen lips. He carried her up the small steps himself, and gently placed her in the middle of the plush bed. Just as Ginny thought, the bed was heavenly. The pillow top conformed around her body, and the luxurious sheets mixed with the soft rose petals felt as if she were lying on clouds. Standing back, Draco was once again amazed. Under his gaze, Ginny blushed once more, and made to reach for him.
"No, no, my love, just lie there for a moment," he requested. A moment ago, Draco did not think it possible for her to look any more beautiful; how wrong he was! Gazing upon her now he was speechless. Ginny was turned toward him resting on her right arm, the bed enveloping her but not obstructing his view. As he figured, her vibrant hair stood out against the white sheets as it fell haphazardly on the pillow. She was the epitome of beauty, seduction, and innocence. Her dark brown eyes sparkled in the candlelight, and a smile graced her lips. Perky, ample breasts practically called for him to caress them. His attention was drawn to her left arm, seductively draped over her hip. A dainty hand was resting on her flat abdomen. Despite her left leg being slightly bent, Draco had a clear view of her most sacred area. He could not help but smile broader at the sight. Just as he thought, prayed really, between her thighs was a nicely sculpted mound of red curls. This was definitely heaven.
"You know you should take a picture, it would last longer." Ginny teased, seeing Draco Malfoy at a loss for words amused and emboldened her. All the awkwardness she had felt before was quickly melting away.
"Could I?" He asked, surprised by her new found confidence. Before she could answer he went on. "I'm joking, I wouldn't want to risk someone else coming across that photo. Now, I believe you had complained about my abundance of clothing." He said pointing to his silk pants with an obvious bulge. He stepped back onto the floor, and slowly removed the 'offensive' clothing.
Now it was Ginny's turn to be amazed. There before her stood one of the wizarding world's most sought after wizard in his birthday suit. The rumors she'd heard back in her Hogwarts days about Malfoy's supposed ample endowment were vividly confirmed. Growing up with six brothers Ginny had obviously seen a naked male before. However, she had never seen a male who could compare to the specimen before her. Even the models in Lavender Brown's Playwitch collection paled in comparison. The pale hair surrounding his manhood was surprisingly well groomed, and made him look even larger. She was certain her eyes were bulging out of her head at the sight of him. A terrifying thought crossed her mind, 'What if he doesn't fit?'
"Don't worry, we will go perfectly together." Draco told her, as if reading her mind. Slightly embarrassed, Ginny looked away. "There will be none of that, now." He said, reaching across the bed to pull her face back toward him. "May I join you, my lady?" Not waiting for a response, he climbed onto the bed next to her pulling her close.
The feel of his naked body against hers sent shock waves through Ginny's body. Instantly, they were intertwined, hands freely roaming each other's now fully exposed body. As he'd done the other night, Draco brought his hand to her breast, rubbing his thumb over her nipple. It instantly hardened under his touch, and a faint moan stuck in the back of her throat. Slender hands ran over his muscular back, and Draco began trailing kisses down her neck. The virgin witch kissed the side of his cheek seeking out his ear. She found her target as he made his way to her right breast. His mouth enveloped her nipple and began to softly suck. A small sigh sounded in his ear at the sensation, and he reverently fondled the other breast.
He had never before been as aroused as he was at the sound of her sigh, and the feeling of her bosom in his hand and mouth. For a moment Draco felt as if he were going to come right then. 'Merlin, I am acting like a schoolboy, ready to blow at the first touch of some skin. I have barely touched her. I cannot even imagine what it is going to be like to actually make love to her.' He thought to himself, amazed at the power this temptress had over him. Not wanting to spoil such an experience, he briefly thought of Quidditch in an attempt to slow himself down. It helped ease the strain he was feeling, and his thoughts returned solely to his Ginny. His mouth made its way back to her own, and the duo practically tried to devour each other.
The red head became more comfortable and bolder as each moment passed. Their kisses were so passionate and consuming. She could think of nothing but getting as close to her lover as possible. Ginny's hand moved down the length of his torso and slipped over his defined hips, landing on his perfect bottom. She gently squeezed, and was pleased to feel toned muscles and hear Draco groan. Her other hand massaged his neck and played with the small hairs at the nape of his neck. His hand roamed up and down her own torso, constantly pausing on her breasts while the other supported him above her. Eventually, his wandering hand made its way to her hip, moving between it and the small of her back. 'This feels so unbelievably wonderful! My heart feels like its going to jump out of my chest, and we haven't even gotten to the really good part.' Ginny's mind buzzed. The warming sensation in her loins was intensifying. With every touch she wanted more.
The aroused wizard kept exploring the untouched witch's body. Tentatively, he moved his hand from her hip toward her lower abdomen. When she did not protest, he ventured lower, his elegant fingers caressing her inner folds. A surprised, yet content gasp escaped her mouth, and he took this as a sign to continue. He found her sensitive bud, and used his middle finger to gently massage it in a circular motion. Ginny unconsciously leaned into his touch, craving more of the sensations he was creating. He could literally feel her arousal, as his fingers were now moist. Draco felt his arousal building again, and needed her touch. Realizing his inexperienced witch could use some guidance, he stopped his ministrations just long enough to remove her hand from his backside and place it on his manhood. She tensed for a moment, unsure what to do. Sensing her uneasiness, Draco guided her hand with his own atop hers, firmly grasping his shaft, and moving up and down. He then returned his attention to her glorious folds and bud.
When Draco first placed her hand on him, Ginny was surprised at the feeling. He was so, well, large. He fit perfectly in her hand, and fear of his size returned momentarily. With his guidance those feelings faded away. She was surprised how soft the skin was, and how hard he felt. Once she knew what to do, Ginny quickly began adding flare to her caresses. She kept the same pressure, but rather than just moving up and down his length, the quick learner added a circular motion to the ministrations. The wizard tensed at her efforts, and bit her neck. His response pleased the novice immensely.
Draco sped up his own motions, allowing the tip of his finger to slightly enter her. He was definitely enjoying her efforts, and was impressed with her natural abilities. If he didn't know better, he'd have sworn the vixen had done at least that much before. He could not wait to see if she was just as good at the actual act of making love. With each stroke, he could feel himself coming closer to the edge. Wanting her to experience the fullest extent of pleasure, he began placing kisses down her neck and torso. As he made his way, she could no longer reach his penis. The experienced wizard felt empty at the loss of her touch, but knew it would prolong their experience. Once again he caressed her bosom. As his mouth made its way to her abdomen, so did his hands. He leaned back on his knees between her legs, and looked at his Ginny. Realization of what he intended on doing dawned on the inexperienced witch.
"N-no, you don't have to." She began to protest, while attempting to close her legs. For some reason this act embarrassed her. Over the years she had heard her brothers and their friends talk about oral sex. From what she gathered, wizards enjoyed receiving but only gave when they had to make up for a transgression or as a means to compel their witch to reciprocate.
"I realize I don't have to." Draco answered looking her in the eye, and gently pulling apart her legs. "I want to. Honestly, I have never done this before. I have wanted to, but I guess I never found the right witch. I really want to kiss you there. This is the one thing I can give you that is just yours. If you are uncomfortable, I won't. But I hope you trust me enough to allow me to pleasure you this way." He'd never force her into anything she wasn't ready for. Despite all his experience, he had never performed oral sex. The act was intimate on an entirely different level to him. His previous trysts, as he now considered them, were mostly about his pleasure. He did take pride in making his partners come, but even that was more about him than anything else. Draco never really thought about it, but now figured a part of him was attempting to save himself in some way for a very special witch. He was thrilled to give Ginny something that none of his other partners had.
"You really have never done that?" She asked. Ginny's stomach was doing flip-flops, and her heart was melting.
"No, sweetheart, I have not." He leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. "I have also never allowed any witch to perform on me." He added almost sheepishly. Ginny found his reaction adorable. "It's not like I never had offers; there were more for that than actual sex. I guess it just fell in the same category as performing." He shrugged. "I am not telling you this part so you will, um, reciprocate. This night is all about you. If one day you decide it is an act you'd like to, I am all yours, but not tonight. I wanted you to know that there is an area of sexual activity that could be ours alone if you are interested." He was nervous again. It was an unfamiliar sensation that was quickly becoming familiar. He liked it; this woman made him feel almost innocent again. Ginny stared at him for a moment, an indiscernible look on her face. He noticed small tears forming in her eyes.
"Sorry I'm crying. Hearing you say that there is something we can have that is only ours brings me such joy." The amazed witch reassured the worried wizard. "If you want to kiss me there I have no objections. I didn't think guys liked that. I thought they only performed it to get on their girl's good side or to guilt them into doing the same for them."
"I promise I will never do anything just to guilt you into pleasuring me. I respect you far too much." He sincerely added. "Now, enough talk, lay that gorgeous body of yours back, and allow me and my Slytherin tongue to work some magic." He gently pushed her back onto the bed, and once again trailed kisses down her body.
After reverently adoring her every curve, he reached those beautiful curls again. Giving her a smoldering look, he placed his mouth on her. She tasted exquisite; sweet, creamy, with just a hint of saltiness. He actually moaned into her. His tongue gently licked her folds and flicked her sensitive bud. As he was doing this, he ran his hands over her breasts, squeezing them with just the right amount of pressure. As his mouth explored and his hands caressed, Ginny arched her back to his touch. Her reaction assured him that he was indeed properly performing. Draco found the act very arousing. A small part of him was questioning why he had never done this before. He knew the answer. As enjoyable as he found this act, it would not feel as great with anyone but Ginny. The wizard figured that he'd always subconsciously known that he needed to save something to share with his one true love. His hands moved down to her hips, giving him more control over the now squirming witch. As he did so he glanced up to see her face. She looked like a goddess; her head was tilted completely back, and she had wanton expression that heightened his excitement. Draco wanted to bury his fingers inside her, knowing it would send her over the edge. However, he wanted Ginny to experience that pleasure as a result of him being fully inside her. The gorgeous witch was very aroused. Her sweet nectar was prevalent; running down his chin and lubricating her completely. Despite not being an expert in this particular area, he did know when a witch was close to climaxing. Reluctantly, he pulled away from her, once again sitting back to look at her. Ginny was breathing heavily and a light coat of perspiration was glistening on her body. The sexiest part was that her hands had been roaming her own body, and one was resting on her breast. She opened her hooded eyes, looking at him with total desire.
"That was so amazing." She gasped.
"You haven't experienced anything yet." He confidently promised. Draco then moved beside her once more, and placed his mouth on hers. She eagerly kissed back. The fact that she eagerly kissed him back with the taste of her on his lips was extremely sexy to him. In moments the pair became a flurry of hands, mouths, tongues, and passion. With a new found sense of confidence, Ginny let her hands roam freely over his body. Surprised by her own self-assurance, the stimulated witch smirked against her love's kisses. I have to look wanton; a real Scarlet Woman. She thought to herself, half embarrassed, half empowered by her zeal. I don't care; damn, this feels good! I wonder if he is enjoying himself as much as I am. Her thought was answered by a feral groan that escaped the blond wizard's lips as she nipped at his neck. Hearing him sent shock waves through her body. That now familiar warm, pooling sensation was intensifying to an ache. It felt as if she did not get closer to Draco soon, she would literally explode. Not sure of how things normally progressed, and not wanting to seem too eager, Ginny had attempted to keep her growing desire quiet. Truth be told, she had been ready when he first set her on the bed. The sensations at last got the best of her.
"Draco," she pulled back from his kisses to look him in the eye. "I'm ready now, make love to me."
"It will be my pleasure," he answered, returning her gaze. "I've wanted you for so long. It took all my restraint not to take you the moment you stepped into the room." The compliment made Ginny smile brightly.
"I-I'm not really sure what to do." The witch added sheepishly.
"Don't you worry, my love, we'll go slowly." He lovingly reassured her. "Now, let's take care of a few things first." Reaching across her, he retrieved his wand from the nightstand. Ginny looked at him curiously. "I am going to cast a few simple yet essential spells. One is a contraception spell. The other protects against any diseases. I know you've never been with anyone, but I have, and though I have had nothing but clean tests, I am not taking any chances with your health." He deftly cast the spells and returned the wand to its original place. Draco was rather thankful to have a break. The gorgeous witch had him so aroused that he needed a distraction so that he did not finish as soon as they started.
"That tingles a bit." A giggle accompanied the comment. "You have thought of everything, haven't you?"
"Of course I have. I am Draco Malfoy." He smirked. "There is just one more thing." The small jar from the stand was now in his hands. There was a creamy white substance inside and he scooped a small amount out onto his fingers. "This eases the pain that witches feel their first time." A barely recognizable look of concern flashed over Ginny's face. "There will only be a quick moment of pain then the potion will soothe any additional discomfort. Don't worry; this will be even more pleasurable than anything else we have done tonight."
Gently, he placed the fingers with the potion just barely inside her. He could feel her precious barrier and massaged the lotion in. While so he leaned her back down on the bed placing his lips tenderly on hers. When he was done with his final precaution his fingers moved to the sensitive spot again. Ginny's heart began to race as he softly rubbed. Her arms wrapped around his body, pulling him flush against her. Teeth gnashed against teeth and lips as they hungrily kissed with renewed passion. Draco removed his fingers replacing them with himself. He began grinding his body against hers. The sensation caused by the friction brought them both to the peak of arousal.
Draco moved completely on top of Ginny, nestling his legs between her own. Ginny's were playing in his hair and caressing his neck. Supporting his weight on his arms, he continued teasing her by pushing against her. The action created a warm, slippery cream that lubricated them both. As he continued, desire built to an unbearable level, which Ginny needed to sate. Sensing this he looked her in the eye, and asked the question he'd been dying to ask for so long.
"Are you ready?" She nodded in reply, seductively biting her lower lip, passion dancing in her eyes.
He placed one arm beneath the small of her back, giving her support and granting him the perfect angle. Placing his lips on hers once more, the nervous wizard began to slide inside her. The tip of him came up against her barrier. After deepening the kiss, he pushed harder, breaking the wall between innocence and womanhood. Ginny inhaled sharply at the sudden, intense pain and rough sensation as he continued inside her. As quickly as the pain came on it dissipated, just as promised. The feeling of unbelievable pleasure was all that remained.
The experienced wizard had never felt anything as wonderful as being inside Ginny Weasley. He'd been hesitant as he first penetrated her. Draco had been with a few virgins before this, and knew of the pain involved, so he wanted to be as gentle as possible. Once certain that the potion was activated, he began working his own magic. She was so tight around him, and it took all his control not to finish right then. With each thrust he went deeper, sending ripples of ecstasy throughout his body. Ginny was experiencing a similar effect. His movements caused friction against her sensitive external spot. She could feel the rest of him inside rubbing the many nerves of her inner walls.
Pulling her close with his arm, Draco buried himself as deep as he could. They both let out moans. He came in contact with her core, and could feel a small almost sponge like area on the wall above it. This spot had a totally different texture than the rest of her, and as he moved against it he could feel her tense around him while arching into him. He knew immediately that this was the place to concentrate on when he wanted her to climax. It wasn't quite time for that though. He continued a pace of short, shallow thrusts, giving her a glimpse of what pleasure was.
Ginny was going mad at his actions. Draco was in her, but she wanted him closer. Eagerly kissing him, she attempted to pull him closer by wrapping her legs around him. She could feel him smile against her lips. With each thrust, she arched her back into him. There was no choice but to penetrate deeper due to her position. By now they were both making noises of delight. Sweat covered their intertwined bodies, and their breathing was heavy. Draco could feel a warm pulling sensation building in his groin, and knew he was close to losing control. Ginny was not sure how much longer she could hold on; this was the most wonderful sensation she'd ever felt. Being so close to the wizard she loved was amazing. She could not imagine it could get any better than this. She was so wrong. Knowing he would not last much longer, Draco thrust deep inside her. The unexpectedness of the action made Ginny moan. He began a fast pace, making sure to come in contact with her bud and rub against that certain spot inside her. In moments, he felt her walls begin to clench and quiver around him.
Ginny felt the strangest yet most delightful sensation she'd ever experienced build in her. Slowly, waves of pleasure began to wash over her. As their bodies continued to join, the feelings became stronger and faster. Her entire body began to shake, and she was sure she was going to pass out. Draco could feel her getting close to the edge, and let himself go. He was getting dizzy, as her walls clamped down firmly on him. He thought he was going to have a heart attack, as his pulse raced like never before. He was never one to make noise, but he was now ready to yell his lungs out from the awesome sensations. Suddenly, Ginny felt an explosion, as her strong climax pounded through her body. Her nails raked down his back, as loudly gasped for air. At this Draco completely let go, allowing himself to fall over the edge as well. His mouth was at her neck kissing, and not realizing what he was doing, he bit down on her skin to keep from screaming in pleasure. His eyes rolled back, and his heart felt as if it were going to pound out of his chest.
Slowly, they both came back to themselves. Heart beats rested, and they lied there in blissful quiet, attempting to steady their breathing. After a few moments, Draco spoke up.
"Are you okay?" He was placing small kisses up and down her neck.
"That was amazing." She answered her voice a mixture of exhaustion and happiness.
"Yes, it was. I thought you were going to kill me there." He laughed.
"So, I was alright?" She asked quietly.
"So much better than alright," he honestly admitted. "I have never felt anything like that. You are absolutely brilliant."
"You bit me." She accused, amazed.
"I'm sorry; I was quite taken aback by your charms." He seductively apologized.
"You sound so corny!"She laughed.
A shudder of pleasure danced through his body. When she laughed the muscles in her body tensed, causing his sensitive area to react.
"Are you alright?" She asked, alarmed by the look on his face.
"Better than alright, like I said, you're amazing." He placed more kisses on her. "Loathe as I am to do this, I think it best to get cleaned up, before you kill me with that laughter." Slowly, he pulled himself from her.
Ginny whimpered at the loss of him, and he understood her. He had never been one to lie about after sex. He would have been content to stay inside her forever, though. Draco figured he would settle for cuddling with her the rest of the night. After a few spells to clean them up, he nestled himself behind her, pulling the beauty as close as possible. His arm was resting on the leg, and his face was buried in her neck.
"I love you, Draco. Thank you." Ginny whispered.
"No, my luv, thank you." Draco sincerely answered. "Sweet dreams, I love you, too."
"Dreams of making love to you again soon," she answered.
The night had definitely been all they had both dreamed of. They both drifted off to sleep with happy and content smiles.
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