Win Win Situation

Ginny stumbled over the tangles of the robe at her feet, Draco being tugged with her, as her fingers were laced at the back of his neck. She caught herself, her lips never parting from his, her tongue searching as though for some hidden treasure buried behind his lips. She had in the heat of the moment, ripped his nice dress shirt down the front, buttons flying everywhere, some clattering on the hardwood floor in the kitchen. His belt had been flung somewhere in the living room, but she wasn't terribly interested as to where at the moment. Moving her hands down from the back of his neck she ran them over his bare, muscular chest and down even farther, to hook her thumbs in the elastic line of his boxers. Urging him to follow her, she managed to walk around the couch and down the hall toward her room without falling. When she got to the door, it was inconveniently closed, but it could easily be dealt with. As she removed a hand to reach for the knob however, Draco pulled her hands from his waistline and slammed her hard against the dark wood door.


She felt a jolt of pain go through her head, which had smacked the resilient oak fairly hard and made to move a hand to rub it, when Draco forced her hands above her head and pinned them there with one strong hand. He let his mercuric eyes take in the curves of her small frame, the way her breasts moved up and down due to her labored breathing. He traced his free hand down her hourglass silhouette, stopping just above her pelvic bone and moving the same hand back up to cup her luscious ivory breast. She let out a small whimper as he squeezed her chest and pressed his lithe body against hers, the cold wood pressing hard into her lower back and ass. As he ran a thumb over her hardening nipple, she gave a slight shiver and held back another moan. Trying to do something to keep him from continuing the torture he was putting her through, she captured his mouth with hers and bit down on his bottom lip, harder than most people would be able to stand and struggled against the grip he had on her wrists. This apparently only made him more excited, because Ginny felt his hard member pulsating beneath the thin fabric of his pants and silk boxers. He pulled away from her teeth with a smirk, and she could see a bit of blood blossoming where she'd bit down. Flicking out her tongue she licked off the blood and couldn't help but grin. It was coppery and salty and sweet all at the same time. Oddly enough she loved the taste of it. She was about to go in for another strike when all she could see was Draco's platinum blonde head and she felt a shock of heat and pain go through her, that made the pit of her tighten painfully and she let out a startled gasp.


As Draco dragged his teeth across her nipple, he heard his redheaded companion let out an audible gasp and felt her body tremor against the door. If he could get her to do that by barely grazing her nipple, he was anxious to find out what she would do when he was actually trying. Flicking his tongue against the hard little nub, he moved his free hand over to her other and pinched it to make sure it didn't get lonely. Ginny arched her back a bit and he could feel the warmth of her skin against his thighs even through the pants. Deciding that they were hindering his actions, Draco let the hand that was pinning her down and made to tug his work attire away, when Ginny slapped his hands away. He looked at her incredulously, with an eyebrow raised as she slid down the door to be positioned on her knees. He watched as she smirked up at him, then lowered her head to the crotch of his pants. She brought her mouth very close to the large bulge and let her hot breath permeate the fabric. She hadn't even done anything and Draco could feel her heat as though the articles restraining him weren't even there. Then he felt a slight pressure and looked down. Ginny had her lips against his cock through the pants, the wetness of them seeping into the fabric and making an imprint of her open mouth. He'd never felt anything of the sort and he felt his erection grow at the feeling.

Oh Gods. If it feels this good already ... I don't know how much more teasing I can take.

Ginny felt him growing underneath her mouth and having a feeling if she didn't act soon he was going to rape her mouth, she smirked up at him, before raising herself enough so he face was at his waist line. Having undone the top button of his pants earlier, Ginny found it easy to pull down the zipper with her teeth and then use her fingers to roll the fabric down over his thighs. Shoving it down quickly, she didn't wait and watch it pool around his feet. Using both her mouth and her hands, she pulled at his boxers, letting out a short growl when they got stuck on his upper thighs. Tugging at them hard, she finally freed his form from them and her eyes lit up like a little kid who heard the ice cream man.

She hadn't expected him to be that big. She'd heard rumors, but they didn't do him justice. She looked down the length of his member, which was aiming directly for her mouth, before enveloping the tip with her lips and tongue. Draco let out a sound that sounded almost like a sigh when she finally put her lips around him and he let out a gasp as she moved her tongue to slide against him, engulfing more of him into the wet sanctuary that was her mouth. He felt the tightness of him grow inside of her mouth, and she pushed further, feeling the length of him sliding down her throat and choking her. She held the position until she couldn't take anymore and pulled the massive blockage out of her throat to get a breath.

Regaining her spot, she slid her lips around him once more this time her pace a bit faster, her tongue sliding up and down his shaft and swirling around the head of his cock as it throbbed inside of her mouth. Again she urged the whole of him into her mouth, her nose in a neat patch of platinum curls, her lips latched around his base. Coming up about halfway, she suddenly shoved herself all the way back down and continued to do so, tempo quickening even more. Moving her mouth up his shaft, she heard him groan a bit and she wrapped one of her small hands around his manhood and began pumping whilst still swirling her tongue and bobbing her mouth around his heat.

Draco was about to lose it. He wasn't much of a noisy sexual partner, but damn if the Weasley didn't know what she was doing. He felt a growing sensation in his sack and knew he couldn't hold it back much longer if she kept up what she was doing. Grabbing the back of her head, he rocked with her in a frantic rhythm, feeling his cock slide in and out of her mouth with great exstacy. Pounding into her mouth, he was at the edge and he couldn't hold it any longer. Letting down his walls, he felt a flood surging up and felt his seed spill into her open mouth as she continued to suck, emptying him completely. Everything felt heavy for a minute and he fell forward into the door, shaking it violently. He leaned his brow against the cold wood and looked down to see a sheen of coppery hair as Ginny tilted her head, then looked up at him. He could see her normally clear pale skin was now red from heat and she had a couple of small hickeys adorning her chest and neck. He let out the smallest grin at her and watched as she licked any goo that had dripped off of her fingers and from around her pink lips.


"Merlin, Weasley! Where'd you learn to do that," his head wasn't quite clear enough for him to register what he was saying. "Maybe if you'd done that to the heads at the Prophet, you might be my boss."


Ginny just looked up at him and said nothing. It was a rhetorical question and she knew it. Normally, she would have felt offended at his last comment, but she knew that it was his form of a compliment. She'd take it. Pushing herself to her feet, she moved up along the hard oak and positioned herself between him and the door. His head was resting just above her shoulder and she was at perfect height to plant a string of kisses along his collar bone. He made a sudden movement at her motion, and jerked into a standing position, the warmth of his mouth making him even more eager to open the damn door and throw her on the bed. With a growl, his demeanor changed and he reached down and twisted the knob, the door falling open behind a surprised Ginny, who stumbled to catch herself. Draco, however, beat her to it. Wrapping his arms around her, her placed her over his shoulder and threw her down hard on the bed, the purple bedspread surging up from the force.