A Box of Monkey Love

Ginny climbed the stairs to the master suite wearily





Ginny climbed the stairs to the master suite wearily. The
dinner party seemed to last forever…and could there have been more boring
conversations? Honestly, who cares if Lady LaDeDa was wearinlastlast year’s
Witch Hazel dress?

 

Ginny briefly covered her mouth as she tried to stifle her
third yawn in as many minutes. She entered their master suite and she charmed
her outer clothes off of her body. She did a cleansing spell on her face and
called for her flannel-footed pajamas.

 

They were soft and fuzzy, and oh so comfortable. They were
not sexy, in any context, but when was the last time she felt sexy anyway?
Comfortable beats sexy any day…as any REAL woman will tell you.

 

Ginny was stifling another yawn as Draco walked into the
room.

 

“Everything was terrific tonight; but then again, you ARE a
Malfoy now!” He said with a chuckle.

 

She stuck her tongue out at him as she crawled into bed.

 

“Ah ah ah! What do you think you are doing?” Draco inquired
to his wife.

 

“Well, I thought I was going to bed. Did I miss something?”

 

“I think you forgot about our new game, Monkey Love.” Draco
said while waggling his eyebrows and smirking.

 

“Draco, you have GOT to be kidding. I am tired and I want to
go to bed.” Ginny said emphatically.

 

Draco stuck out his bottom lip in a very distinct pout and
gave her puppy dog eyes. “Pwease…”

 

Ginny caved in, but not without a grunt of disapproval.

 

Draco grinned in triumph and went to get the game out of the
closet.

 

Ginny pulled the brocade cover back over the sheets and sat
in the middle of the bed with her legs crossed in a meditation fashion.

 

Draco tossed the game onto the bed and hopped up next to
Ginny.

 

Ginny pulled the game out of it wrappings and began pulling
out the pieces and rules. There was a board, two space markers and a set of dice.
Ginny went to read the directions, but Draco snatched them out of her hands.

 

“I’ll read those.”

 

“Fine, just get on with it. I’m tired, Draco.”

 

“First off, we need to pick which marker we want. You can
have the taco and I’ll use the link of sausage.”

 

They picked up their respective pieces and placed them at
the spot marked Start. Of course, that was the only thing on the board; so, it
was pretty obvious.

 

“Next, we toss the dice to see who goes first.”

 

Ginny picked up the dice and threw them. She got five dots
plus three dots for a total of eight.

 

Draco reached for the pair, shook them with great vigor and
tossed them onto the board. He got four dots plus six dots for a total of ten
dots.

 

“I get to go first!”

 

rig right, just get on with it.”

 

“Okay, the directions say that we must make a wizard’s deal
to continue the game. We are to pull out our wands, touch them tip to tip and
swear that we will play the game once each day until we finish.”

 

Draco and Ginny collected their wands, touched them together
and swore they would play once a day until finished.

 

The board was still empty, but Draco went ahead and shook
the dice. He rolled two dots plus two dots for a total of four dots.

 

The sausage link became animated and moved across the board.
When it stopped, a ghost-like figure appeared at the base of their bed. It was
a man with a long pointy face. He had long hair and a long wizard’s beard. He
wore long, white robes that matched his hair and beard.

 

In a very monotonous tone, it said, “You have landed on the
square of a thousand flavors. You are to use the foods provided to sensually
explain how it tastes to kiss your way down your lover’s body.”

 

The man disappeared in a thin puff of smoke.

 

In his wake was a large round table that was covered in all
types of foods; from the exotic to the mundane.

 

Draco got up from his spot on the bed and walked around the
table perusing its contents. In the middle of the table was a purple velvet bag
that had a note on it saying use me to collect your foods. He picked it up,
opened it and began filling it with several foods. He closed the bag and hopped
back on the bed.

 

He gave Ginny an evil grin and pulled an item from the bag.

 

His first item was a mango. He held it to his nose, closed
his eyes and smelled the sweetly, exotic fruit.

 

“This reminds me of your luscious, perfect-sized breasts.”

 

Ginny looked at him oddly; and then, burst out laughing
loudly.

 

“Draco that is absolutely the craziest thing you have ever
said in your entire life.” She gasped out between fits of laughter.

 

“Ginnyyyyy, this is supposed to be suggestive and sexy. You
aren’t even trying.” Draco whined to his wife.

 

“You expect me to find something so goofy suggestive and
sexy? Fine, I’ll play along as long as YOU don’t be so goofy. Deal?”

 

“Deal”

 

Draco reached into his bag and pulled out a group of
cinnamon sticks. He took a small bite off one of the ends. Then, he leaned in
towards his wife and gave her a resounding kiss. She immediately responded to
his touch and eagerly sought his mouth as he sought hers. After several
breathtaking moments, Draco hesitantly leaned back and gazed soulfully into his
wife’s eyes.

 

“You taste like cinnamon when I kiss you.”

 

Ginny responded with a half-smile and a warm, come hither
look. “Draco, darling, I think you just found the secret to this particular
quest in the game. You are supposed to use your comparisons with your lover.”

 

“Ahh, Ginny, Love, I like the way you think” Draco said as
he reached into the bag again. This time, he pulled out a banana.

 

“Draco, shouldn’t that be something I take off the table?”

 

“No, the curve of the banana reminds me of the curve of your
neck.” He then brought the banana to his lips and began gently nibbling and
licking across it.

 

Ginny moaned when his lips touched the banana; she knew how
sweet and succulent Draco’s ministrations could be. And right now, she longed
for them.

 

He took her moan as od sod sign, threw the banana over his
head and grabbed Ginny. He was on fire for her. He pushed her back on the
brocade coverlet and began to make love to his wife.

 

She threaded her fingers through his baby-fine, blonde hair
and pulled him closer to her body. As he attacked her sensual neck, she threw
her head back in ecstasy. He continued to caress her neck as he reached for her
pajama’s zipper with his left hand. He deftly unzipped the zipper and revealed
the perfect body he was so attached to. As her pink-tipped nipples became
visible, Draco immediately covered them with his hot, wet mouth.

 

Ginny released a strangled sound from the depths of her
throat. She needed to return some of the passion she was feeling to him. She
grasped tightly onto his back with her left hand and reached for his belt
buckle with the other.

 

Draco felt her reach down to release him from his
confinements and moaned into her skin. He felt himself go flush with intense
desire. He quickly helped her out of the pajamas she was wearing; and then,
removed his clothes. He fell back onto the bed and entered her in one swift motion.


 

She felt her entire body go rigid with intense delight and
clasped herself around his moving member. He felt her internal tug and drove
harder. He, too, was close. Another moment and he was also joining the musings
of the carnally delighted.

 

Ten minutes later, the door to their room opened and in
walked Bill, asking for a glass of water. Ginny had already put her pajamas
back on, thank goodness, and went to get Bill’s water. As she got to the
kitchen, she realized the game had cleaned up after itself and was waiting for
the next player to shake the dice.