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I Think I'm Going to Like This
After taking a deep breath, Hermione knocked on the door to Ginny's room. Because Ginny was a prefect, she was given some privacy in her own space off of the fifth year girls' dorm. Her room came with a small desk, a bed, and windows overlooking Hogwarts' lake. An added bonus were the silencing charms placed around the room, to the prefects could have peace and quiet.
"Come in," said a voice from inside the room. Hermione slowly opened, the door, then walked in, locking it behine her.
"Have a seat," said Ginny, gesturing to the space on the bed next to her. "I'm guessing that you're here for a reason, am I correct?"
"Ginny!" Hermione yelled. "Don't DO that to me! I couldn't concentrate at all in Transfiguration, and as it is, I can barely walk!"
"Do what?" asked Ginny slyly, running her finger along the inside of Hermione's thigh. "This?" Hermione unconsciously spread her legs a bit wider, so to allow Ginny better access.
Ginny drew her finger away. "But you know, you did say you weren't sure of your feelings. I mean, I'd like to know what I'm dealing with here."
"Ginny! Please!" Hermione said. "I'm sure-- I like-- you make-- oh, please!"
"Well in that case..." Ginny said, bringing one of her hands up to Hermione's head. "We could make this work." She gently lowered Hermione's mouth onto hers, pressing her lips onto the warm ones that soon pressed back.
Ginny pushed her tongue into Hermione's mouth, exploring the inside, before pulling back to leave Hermione breathless. She took a moment to admire the fact that an older girl, a goddess she had only dreamt about, was breathless because of *her*.
"You liked that, didn't you," Ginny murmured, not waiting for an answer before she went in for another one, this time sliding her hand up Hermione's blouse and squeezing the breasts hidden behind the fabric. Hermione helped by taking her shirt and bra of, leaving her upper half bare.
Ginny silently gasped, as she looked at the perfects spheres in front of her. Hermione's breast were a creamy white, and her perky nipples were pink. Keeping eyes contact with Hermione the whole time, Ginny leaned over and started licking Hermione's left breast, then starting to suck on her slowly hardening nipple.
As Ginny was sucking and biting Hermione, she moved her hands down and started to remove Hermione's skirt, revealing a damp pair of white panties. Ginny pulled those down and ran her finger along Hermione's slit, receiving a shuddery moan from the older girl. Ginny gently pinched Hermione's clit, as she removed her mouth from Hermione's breast and focused all of her attention on Hermione's glistening cunt.
Ginny leaned over and slowly licked Hermione's pussy, carefully avoiding Hermione's clit as her tongue glided over Hermione's cunt. Seeing the effect this was having on Hermione, Ginny kept up the game of teasing for a few more strokes, enjoying hearing Hermione's breath become shallower and shallower. Hermione started to beg Ginny to touch her where she needed it most, and Ginny finally relented, planting a gentle kiss on Hermione's clit.
Ginny inserted a finger into Hermione, and started moving it in and out. She began to suck on Hermione's clit, and she moved her finger faster. Hermione could barely form coherent sounds, and all that came out of her mouth were moans as Ginny worked on her.
Ginny thrust another finger into Hermione's cunt, moving them in and out, and began to suck on Hermione's clit as hard as she could. She reached her other hand up to pinch Hermione's nipple and bring her to orgasm.
With a sweet cry, Hermione came all over Ginny's hand. Ginny brought her hand up to her mouth and coyly sucked on her fingers, one at a time, making eye contact with Hermione the whole time. She then rubbed her pinky delicately against Hermione's pussy, coating it with the rest of her juices. Ginny brought her finger up to Hermione's mouth and ran it along her lips, sliding it in to Hermione's mouth so she could taste herself.
Hermione's tongue swirled around Ginny's finger as she licked up every last drop of her girl-cream, finding that she liked the taste of it.
"So," Ginny said. "I'm guessing you enjoyed that."
Hermione shyly nodded, her wide brown eyes looking up into Ginny's.
"I thought so." Ginny leaned over and gently brushed her lips against Hermione's, then said, "It's getting sort of late. You should go make your rounds before someone realizes that you aren't quite doing your Head Girl duties."
Hermione nodded mutely, then quickly dressed herself and rushed out of Ginny's room, her cheeks tinted pale pink.
*Why did I enjoy that so much? I never thought of myself as being a lesbian, but with Ginny, it's sort of different. She's different from any other girl I've met. Maybe there's more to this girl-on-girl stuff than I ever knew. I think I'm going to like this.*