A/N: Sorry, another short mini-chapter, but better than nothing! (?) WARNING: rating goes up a bit in this chapter, and will probably just continue to go up from this point on.

Indecent Chapter 3

Lust

"There's something very wrong Weasley," Draco replied simply, a dark look in his eyes. He was supposed to be the one in control of the situation, not this little mugglelover. Weasley tried the innocent act again.

"Well could you tell me what it is? Are my cleaning skills not up to your standards? Am I not holding the brush firmly enough? Am I not stroking the wood gently enough for you?" Her eyes were wide, matching the innocence of her voice.

Only Weasley could talk about cleaning in a way that turns me on.

"I know what you are trying to do Weasley, and it won't work."

"Tell me professor, what exactly am I trying to do?"

Draco did not want to beat around the bush. It was time to put an end to this.

"You think you can seduce me. You think your slutty clothes and charming schoolgirl attitude will have me falling at your feet, begging me to fuck you." He had a calm, emotionless voice.

"Professor! Is that anyway to be talking to a student! What would Dumbledore say?" Weasley indignantly replied. Draco wouldn't fall for her act.

"He'd say I was dealing with a little Gryffindor tart looking for some action because her hero of a boyfriend wasn't satisfying her due to the fact that she secretly has a thing for bad boys," Draco replied, the trademark Malfoy smirk plastered on his face.

Damn he's good. He actually has me figured quite well. But I'm not giving in yet.

"Maybe you're right Malfoy. Maybe I am looking for a little non-Harry excitement in my life. But please don't act like you are above all this sexual tension. I can tell just by looking at the bulge in your pants that you like what you see." Ginny had a smirk of her own on her face as she crossed her arms while eyeing the tent in his pants.

Malfoy's smirk remained as he quickly responded.

"Don't flatter yourself Weasley. That's simply a natural male response to a teenage girl dressed like she's selling herself on the streets. Knowing how poor your family is, it's probably true. Is that why you're doing this? To try and get me to pay you for something I'm sure you do plenty of for free?"

This comment did have an effect on Ginny and a blush rose on her cheeks from anger and possibly shame. She wasn't going to back down though. Ginny marched right up to that bastard of a pureblood and pulled back her arm to smack him across the cheek. Unfortunately, he caught her before she struck. Still holding her wrist, Malfoy taunted her more.

"My comments bothering you, you little slut? Hit a little too close to home? Is that how you're working Potter too? Hoping to strike it rich by seducing the Boy-Who-Lived and the Malfoy heir?" They were close now. Malfoy was still holding her wrist and had now grabbed onto her other one with his other hand. He was backing her into the wall, but Ginny refused to be backed into the wall in any other way.

"You don't scare me Malfoy. We both know you want me. I saw how you reacted to Clowes flirting with me. You want me. You want to fuck me right up against this wall. You want to prove that you are the one in control, that a Death Eater can overpower a little schoolgirl any day. You don't like losing control, but that is exactly what's happening with me and you know that Voldemort and his Death Eaters would laugh at you if they knew a little Weasley got the best of you." By the end of Ginny's mini-monologue both were caught up in the moment, breathing heavily as Malfoy crushed his body against hers, leaving her pinned to the wall.

The little whore's body and her last comments were almost too much for Draco to take, but he wasn't about to give in.

"What about you? You like being powerless to me. Here you are, pressed up against a dungeon wall by your enemy, and completely defenseless, and I bet you are still horny. You like me calling you a dirty slut. I bet if I checked right now your panties would be soaked." The lust in Weasley's eyes pretty much confirmed his last statement.

"You are no better than me Malfoy, you keep forgetting that. You want this just as much as I do. The only reason you haven't acted upon your lust is because you are pathetic. A real man would take me right now."

That was enough for Draco. A blow to his manhood could not be ignored. He had to act. Before he even knew what he was doing his mouth was on hers.

Oh, it feels so good to finally shut her up.

While his left hand kept her hands pinned above her head, his right explored her body. He ran his fingers down her side and began to knead her right breast. When he pinched her nipple she responded with the most wonderful moan and her tongue did a nice little dance with his. If she was this sensitive with layers of clothing still between them, he couldn't wait to get them off. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but it felt so right…

A/N: I'm afraid this short little chapter is all you're going to get for now. I'll try to possibly post more tomorrow, but I'm not the best at staying on a timeline. :/ At least I didn't give up on this fic though! It just had a loooong hiatus (like a year or so!). Anyway, please give me feedback, I really need it. Sorry for any typos, I sometimes get carried away with writing and my spell check misses things. Reviews really do encourage me, that is what made me start to write this fic again. I can't believe I uploaded the first chapter of this fic four years ago and I'm still hangin onto it! Sorry if this chapter was not what you were expecting! It's my type of fic! If anyone has any recommendations for fics with similar types of D/G portrayals, please recommend them! There doesn't seem to be enough! Thanks to all the reviewers! I might try to respond to some tomorrow! Anyway Happy Holidays and please review!