Chance Encounters of the Close Kind

When she woke the next morning, Ginny felt both better and worse. Physically, she felt all right, though still a bit stiff. Mentally, though.... Her mother\'s words were haunting her, giving her bad dreams and making her mumble incoherently several times during the night. Ade\'s strong presence at her side was comforting, though, and each time she\'d woken, she\'d snuggled closer and drifted back asleep, only to repeat the cycle again.



This time when she woke, though, she was no longer tired, and so she just laid there, her head on his shoulder, listening to him breath evenly in his sleep. No matter what her mother thought, he was a good man, a decent man.



Which meant that he might very well not want her anymore.



Suddenly, the door opened and Bill slipped into the room. His face was lined and careworn, and he looked exhausted as though he\'d barely slept, either. Ginny offered him a tentative smile, wondering when the last time he\'d allowed himself to relax had been.



"Hey, Bill," she said softly when he\'d gotten comfortable in the chair she\'d last seen Ade in. "Have you gotten any sleep at all?"



"A couple of hours here and there," he murmured, sitting next to her bed again and looking over at Ade curiously. He couldn\'t have been comfortable considering the beds were small and he was a large man, but he seemed at peace and asleep so Bill didn\'t say anything. "The team\'s gone home for a rest before the debriefing. Tabby\'s family has been notified and the services are in a couple of days. And Fleur\'s here, with Victoire. They\'re at her mother\'s right now but they\'ll be back in a little bit if you want to see them. I\'m surprised the Medi-witches let him stay," he added nodding to his best friend laying scrunched next to Gin.



Ginny shrugged. "If they tried to evict him, I slept through it. Either they didn\'t bother to try, they tried but kept it quiet, or I slept like a corpse. I honestly have no idea which." She grimaced a moment, wondering if any of her brief ventures to the land of the living had been caused by such an argument, then decided it didn\'t matter. "I think I slept better with him here, though," she said honestly.



She eyed her brother a moment, biting her lip, then sighed and pushed on like the Gryffindor that she was.



"Bill... I have a huge favor to ask of you," she started softly.



Ade felt consciousness return slowly. He wasn\'t awake but he wasn\'t asleep either. Through the haze of sleep he could hear voices in the background... Gin and Bill it sounded like. He was still and sore and he needed to move but he couldn\'t be arsed.



"What\'s that love?" Bill asked just as softly, reaching out to take Gin\'s hand.



"Do you think... do you think it would be all right if I crash on your couch for a few weeks until I can afford to get my own flat? I... I refuse to live at the Burrow... even if... even if Mum would let me.... If not, it\'s fine. I\'d ask George, but I don\'t feel up to fending off experiments, Perce would be worse than the Burrow, and Ron is living the bachelor life these days..." she trailed off, the tears starting again as she remembered that she\'d miscarried and the horrid things her mother had said to her. "I\'d rather sleep on the street than live at home right now."



"Of course you can, love. I wouldn\'t want you to live there now anyway," Bill replied quietly, giving her a comforting smile. "As if I\'d deny my baby sister a place to stay. Just let me know if you need help moving out."



Ade woke fully at those words, but still did not move. Why did she want to live with her brother when he had plenty of space and a far more comfortable bed than Bill? He listened to Gin and Bill talk a bit more before Bill stood to leave. "Why don\'t you stay with me?" he asked in a raspy voice and blinking his eyes open once Bill had left. "You\'d be able to sleep in a real bed and I have more space... if you\'re up to dealing with Maeve that is."



Ginny started a bit when Ade spoke, then turned in the bed so they were nose to nose. "I... didn\'t want to impose," she said softly. "I didn\'t know if you\'d want to stay with me now. I mean, I\'ve brought you nothing but trouble and pain...." she whispered.



He frowned in confusion. "Trouble and pain how?" he asked, reaching up and brushing her hair from her cheek. "I\'m not sure I understand. The only pain I\'ve felt is the loss of the baby but that was hardly your fault." Leaning forward he tenderly kissed her forehead down her nose to her lips.



"That was entirely my fault for not shielding when I cast the reducto. But that\'s not all. Ever since we met, I\'ve been nothing but trouble for you. From the moment I approached you, to leaving, to that man following me to your home, being dumb enough to get knocked up in the first place... tension with Tabby on the team.... And now this. I just... I don\'t seem like a very good choice for you, and I\'m not selfish enough to make you suffer being with me," she finished, one of the tears standing in the corner of her eye until she dashed it away.



"Ginevra," Ade murmured sternly, crooking his finger and tilting her chin up. "Look at me. You may not be selfish enough to make me suffer but I am. I\'m too selfish to let you go now that I have you so you\'re going to have to suffer me. I have you now, I\'m not letting you go."



"Why?" she asked, honestly perplexed. "Ade, you could have any woman you want, or almost. Why not find one that doesn\'t bring you mess after mess?"



"What fun is there in that?" he asked giving her a small grin. "You didn\'t bring the trouble, Gin. You\'re not cursed. This is life and we\'re living it. It just happens to have the occasional rough points, and this is one of ours."



She met his eyes and couldn\'t look away. "I love you, Ade," she said in a quiet but serious voice. "I don\'t feel stuck at all. I feel blessed. And lucky as hell."



Slowly, she leaned forward, her eyes fluttering shut as she moved, and kissed him, her lips warm and soft as they molded to his, his breath a warm puff on her cheek. It felt good to kiss him, to relax against him and into him and feel warm and safe. Letting go, she lost herself in his lips, her topmost hand reached up to gently stroke his cheek.



Closing his eyes, he kissed her tenderly back, letting himself fall into her taste, her warmth and her love. It was so easy to let go with her, to just relax and... be. Slowly and reluctantly, he ended the kiss, giving her lips a few pecks as he moved back. "Too much more of that and we\'ll both be in a heap of trouble," he whispered, his breathing uneven.



She giggled softly at that. "All I said was a bed. I never said it had to be your own bed...." she murmured teasingly. "Although we should probably wait until we have more stamina, huh? After all, I want to scream and come on your cock until I can\'t walk, but that means being able to walk to start with...."



Ade groaned softly. "Wench," he growled, leaning down to give her a short but heated and a little rough kiss.



"Pardonnez-moi! Monsieur, vous ne devez pas être dans ici!*" A medi-witch stopped short coming into Gin\'s room, her hand fluttering to her throat.



"Je ne me déplace pas. Pas jusqu\'à ce que Ginny est relâché,*" Ade replied defiantly.



"Cela est que je suis ici pour, lui donner son examen final si elle peut être relâchée. Vous vous déplacerez s\'il vous plaît?*"



Ade sighed and reluctantly and slowly moved away. "She has to examine you before she can release you," he explained softly, sitting next to her in an uncomfortable chair.



Ginny merely nodded, wanting to get out of the repressive French hospital so that she could contemplate how best to begin moving her things from the Burrow and how to make him scream her name this time.



The medi-witch wasted no time, her wand flickering over Ginny and check her injuries, nodding her head as each place that had been damaged glowed a healthy green on the scanning spell.



When she was finished, she tapped her wand to her clipboard, the spell automatically filling in the information on Ginny\'s chart and paperwork.



Gin didn\'t speak French beyond a few phrases she\'d learned from Fleur, so she didn\'t bother to read it, merely signed on the line at the bottom.



The medi-witch then gave her a copy of the paperwork and indicated the cabinet with her posessions before turning on her heal and leaving with a final glare at Ade.



Slowly, she levered herself from the bed and made her way to the cabinet, removing her clothing, which had obviously been cleaned and smelled like the hospital bedsheets, and her wand. Wasting no time, she slid into her clothing, wincing as her rib protested, and leaving the gown in a ball on the bed. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Ade watching and grinned to herself.



"Well, love, think you\'re ready to take a Portkey back to Britain and go... home?" she asked when she was dressed.



"I am, are you?" he asked, grinning from where he\'d moved from her chair to the edge of her bed where it was softer. "Is Bill coming back to see you off?"



"I never left," Bill said from the door. Behind him Fleur poked her head in and hurried over to Gin carrying a tiny bundle in her arm.



"O, Ginny! I am so \'appy you are okay. \'Ow do you feel?" Fleur asked worriedly before flitting over to Ade. "And Adrian! Tu n\'es pas permis de m\'effrayer comme ça tu homme diabolique!*" She gave his arm a good smack to emphasize her point.



"Désolé! Désolé!" Ade chuckled, holding up his hands in submission as Fleur returned to Ginny.



"Are you okay? Are you staying wis Beell and me?" Fleur asked Ginny with concern in her warm blue gaze. Victoire slept on, completely unaware of her mother\'s drama.



Slowly, Ginny shook her head no. "Actually, Ade would like me to stay with him, and... I\'ve agreed." She looked up at Bill, then shrugged. "It would probably still be best if you go with me to collect my things, though. Or distract her with the baby while I do it."



Bill looked from his sister to his best friend, then back again, nodding slowly. "You do know, though, that she\'s going to go absolutely berserk, right?" he asked seriously.



"Actually, I\'m almost looking forward to it," Ginny said, a hard edge in her voice that she hadn\'t heard in more than a year.



Fleur frowned prettily. "Oh Ginny," was all she sighed, shifting Victoire up to hold her against her chest. "Do be careful."



"I\'ll go with," Ade offered but Bill was shaking his head before he could finish the sentence.



"No, I wouldn\'t recommend that. Not with our mum\'s temper. She wouldn\'t be able to take it out on Gin so you\'d be the next target. And she wouldn\'t pull her punches," Bill explained. "We\'ll bring Victoire. She won\'t do too much with her there."



Ginny nodded, agreeing with Bill\'s assessment. "You... should go home. And figure out which drawers you can spare for my things. I don\'t have much that I\'ll be bringing. Clothing and books. A few photos. Maybe a few special keepsakes. But it should all fit in a trunk depending on the books. Unless... you wanted to put me in your guest room...." She hadn\'t thought about that. Maybe he didn\'t want her to really move in as much as give her a place to crash for a week or so. Frowning, she wondered if that had been his intention and she\'d just assumed he wanted her to....



"You should see the size of my closet. I think your whole room with all its furniture would be able to fit in there," Ade replied, grinning almost giddily at the thought of Gin moving in with him. He didn\'t even acknowledge Gin thinking that she was going to be put in a guest room. "I think we\'ll manage to find some space for you so bring everything you want to keep not just what you think are the necessities."



Bill turned to Gin with a grin, hiding his reaction from Ade. He shifted his hand and gave Gin a thumbs up against his stomach.



Feeling more than a bit giddy herself, she hugged her brother, then Fleur and the baby, then last Ade, giving him a kiss on the cheek so that she could whisper in his ear. "And tonight, we\'ll be in our bed, with real sheets... and on leave from work for three days...."



Backing up before he could react, and licked her lips in promise before turning back to Bill to take the Portkey he held out to her and Fleur. When he activated it, she was still looking over her shoulder at Ade, a wicked, though loving, smile on her face as she went spinning away.



His cock twitched at the promise on her expression. Down boy, he told himself.



"Take care of her," Bill said as Ade stood slowly.



"I will," Ade replied quietly, taking the Portkey Bill gave him and feeling the familiar tug behind his naval.



"ADE!" Maeve gasped, barreling into him and nearly knocking him over with her hug barely before he\'d had time to orient himself in the foyer of his home. "Oh god. Bill told me you\'d been hurt but they wouldn\'t let me see you because you were in France. Are you okay? Is Ginny okay?"



"We\'re fine. The both of us," Ade murmured holding his sister tightly back. "Are you okay?"



"I\'m fine. Just worried about you. Are you staying home?" Maeve asked, burying her face in his chest.



"Yeah, we won\'t be going on another mission for a while, love. Probably not until our main one in Petra. Now. Gin\'s going to be moving in here, so we need to get the house looking nice."



Maeve leaned back and looked up at him with wide eyes. "Gin\'s moving in here? YES! YAY!" She bounced up and down, clapping her hands. "Why?"



"She... well, I\'ll let her explain. Go round up the House Elves and tell them to clear space in my room for her. I\'m going to go lay on the couch a bit," he said, inwardly wincing at the pain in his legs and back from standing and Maeve\'s enthusiastic hug.



Squeaking happily, Maeve bounced off to go help prepare while Ade conceded defeat and dug his hand in his pocket. Pulling out a pain potion, he popped it back and went to go lay down while it worked.



***



It took Ginny longer than she\'d thought to sort through and pack up her things, even with Fleur\'s help and Bill\'s distracting her mother with the baby. Molly hadn\'t spoken a word to her, had, in fact, completely ignored her other than a sniff of disdain when she\'d come in, and Ginny was actually more hurt by that than she would have been if Molly had berated her. Instead of thinking about it, though, she headed upstairs with Fleur and began stripping her room. Clothing was quickly packed, followed by her books. A lot of her things were still packed from Hogwarts, which helped immensely. She added some photos from happier times before the war got so heated, and some of her childhood treasures. But even taking most of the things she cared for at all, it still fit easily into 3 trunks with room to spare.



Standing in the middle of her childhood bedroom, she turned slowly looking at the empty spaces on walls and tables and wished she were leaving under happier circumstances. But, she was going, regardless. Besides, they were happy circumstances. She was moving in with Ade. They loved each other, and they were well suited, no matter what her mother thought. He loved her for who she was. Part of her didn\'t think her mother did, or would, or even could. She didn\'t know, or care to ask, about Ginny\'s experiences during the war, things that had shaped and changed her, so she couldn\'t possibly know her. And if she didn\'t know her, the real her, she couldn\'t love her, either.



No, the more she packed and thought, the more convinced that this was a good idea she became.



Finally, though, the room was packed and she turned to Fleur who had mostly let her work through her confusion in silence.



"Ready?" she asked as the last photo was carefully stacked on top, wrapped in a jumper.



"Oui," Fleur replied softly, closing the top of the trunk and shrinking it down to fit in Gin\'s purse. She stopped the younger girl for a moment and just looked at her for a bit. Ginny had changed so much from the girl that had made fun of her accent and thought her too good for her brother. "I am proud of you, Ginny," she said softly. "And you know zat you \'ave family who loves you even if your muzzer doesn\'t want to."



Ginny looked at Fleur, a slow smile forming on her face. "Thank you. That... means a lot. Mum... she\'s said things before. But not like that...." she murmured, taking her bag from her sister in law and giving her a hug. "Still... I think I\'m going to leave from here. There\'s no reason for me to go down there and face her. I\'m sorry to leave her to you and Bill, but..." she trailed off and shrugged, looking away a moment. "You two are going to have to come by soon, though for dinner. I don\'t want to be completely isolated, and I have a feeling Ron and George and Percy will side with her, and Charlie is so far away he might as well...."



"Percy and George mebbe, but you may be surprised wis Ronald. Ze war changed \'im too... \'e iz not ze same as \'e was," Fleur mused thoughtfully. "And you also \'ave \'Arry. And Luna. And your friends from your year. You will not be isolated, mon chere." Reaching out, she cupped Gin\'s jaw and kissed her forehead. "But we would love to \'ave dinner wis you and Adrian. And don\'t worry about Beell and I. I am used to Molly Weasley\'s disapproval." She gave Gin a mischievious wink. "Go. See your Adrian and tell heem we shall see heem soon."



Ginny hugged Fleur a moment, wondering when they\'d gone from tentative sister-in-laws to co-conspirators. "Thanks. I owe you guys," she said before slipping her purse over her arm and Apparating to Diagon Alley to use the public Floo to get to Ade\'s. She didn\'t know if he\'d reset the wards to allow her to Apparate in or not, but decided it was best not to chance it.



As she stepped out of the grate into the empty parlor, she called out, "Honey, I\'m home!" in a happy voice, the depression of the hospital and the tenseness of the Burrow evaporating as she arrived into the welcoming atmosphere of his... their... home.



"Ginny!" Maeve shrieked barreling down the stairs and running head long into one of her closest friends. "How are you? Are you okay? You\'re not still sore are you?" Suddenly aware that she could be in pain, Maeve released Gin and stepped back sheepishly. "Sorry. Ade told me you\'re moving in with us! He wouldn\'t say why, he said you\'d tell me because he wouldn\'t tell me himself."



Ginny bit her lip a moment, trying to filter what was said so that it was appropriate for an eleven year old.



"Umm... my mother is very, very mad at me because I did something she thinks will reflect poorly on the family," she said, knowing Maeve would understand only too well what it meant for family to not approve of ones actions. "I decided I didn\'t want to live with my parents anymore because of it, and since your brother and I are together, I\'m moving in here. Of course, that\'s only going to make her madder, but I\'m willing to accept that cost," she said softly, her eyes lighting on Ade as he entered the parlor, giving him the biggest smile she\'d managed... probably since the night they\'d met.



Ade\'s own face lit up and Maeve stood aside so he could walk over to Gin and give her a hug and a kiss. "Mmm, missed this," he murmured against her lips as Maeve made a face behind his back. "Did everything go all right at the Burrow? Any screaming or fits of dramatics?"



Snuggling against his chest, she shook her head. "No. Mum pretended like I didn\'t exist and stayed downstairs with Bill and the baby while Fleur helped me pack up what I wanted to bring. Three trunks in all. Most of it still packed from school. And... here I am. I would have Apparated, but I didn\'t know if the wards would let me in and didn\'t feel like getting bounced back."



"I\'ve already taken care of the wards, so you\'re set to Apparate whenever and wherever you want," he replied, rubbing his hands up and down her back, reacquainting himself with the feel of her.



"Ade won\'t let me Apparate," Maeve pouted as Ade rolled his eyes.



"Why don\'t you go see if Rose needs some company tonight," he suggested, looking over at Maeve with a cocked eyebrow.



Maeve\'s eyes lit up and she darted off to floo her friend.



"So easy," he chuckled returning to Gin. "Now where were we?" Leaning down he gave her a longer deeper greeting hello, his tongue and lips sliding along hers.



"Mmm..." she agreed wordlessly, her own hands slipping around his shoulders and stroking patterns on his back, his neck, his head as she pressed herself to him. This felt right. More than right. This was home. Here, with him, like this. "I think, provided Rose does, indeed need company, that we should have dinner in bed. And dessert, too..." she murmured, her lips leaving his to kiss over his cheekbones and eyelids, leaving a final kiss pressed to the end of his nose.



"A most excellent plan," he murmured, placing soft little kisses of his own on her nose, chin, cheeks and eyes. "And breakfast too I\'d wager. And perhaps lunch the next day."



"Ok, I\'m going to Rose\'s, BYE! Oh god, get a room!" she yelled as she passed them, throwing an overnight bag over her shoulder and running to the floo. If this was what it meant for Gin to stay with them, she wasn\'t so sure she was all that peachy keen about it.



"So... what was that first suggestion?" Ade asked picking Gin up and wrapping her legs around his waist. With a twist of his wand he Apparated them upstairs to his room where the House Elves had already put her things away. "Dinner in bed or dessert in bed first?"



Laughing softly she stepped back from him, one hand reaching up to slowly unbutton her shirt, the buttons slipping through the fabric and revealing her flesh an inch at a time. "Dessert. Then we can eat dinner while we wait for ourselves to get hungry again," she said with a grin as her button-down slipped off her shoulders revealing her plain and servicable bra that she\'d worn for the mission. "Unless you see something you would like to eat in the meantime."



"I do, as a matter of fact," he replied, his eyes hungrily raking over her. He had yet to see her in all her glory in the bright light of day and he intended to soak up every bit of her she revealed. Reaching behind her, he unsnapped her bra and made a soft sound of pleasure at the sight of her bare breasts. "Perfection," he murmured. They were just large enough to fit in his palms. Reaching out he covered those lovely breasts with his hands and leaned down to kiss each tip lovingly.



"Are you still sensitive?" he asked, undoing her zipper and top button her jeans. "And are you sure that this is safe so soon after the... the miscarriage?"



Ginny sucked in a breath at the feel of his lips on her nipples, hissing in pleasure, a burning, aching need starting between her thighs.



"Frankly, love, I don\'t give a damn. But they didn\'t say I couldn\'t. Just... this time... you need to make sure you cast the charms. I don\'t actually know them. And I can\'t take any potions for another few weeks while my hormones go back to normal. They did say that much," she said softly, her back arching to thrust her breasts closer to his face. "God, Ade, you feel so good when you do that. I think your tongue is magic," she sighed happily.



Chuckling and feeling his ego grow about as big as his cock, he slid his tongue down her flat stomach, giving her abdomen a bittersweet kiss before he slipped her jeans down her hips and legs. Thankful for the pain potion he\'d taken about half an hour before she arrived, he settled on his knees and slid his tongue between her folds. "I couldn\'t wait to taste you," he whispered, tonguing her clit and slipping a couple of fingers deep inside her.



She sucked in a breath and felt a wave of dizziness wash over her from the sheer delight of what he was doing to her body. Slowly, she backed up, stepping out of her jeans as she did so and leaving them in a pile on the floor. With his fingers inside her she watched his arms stretch out like he couldn\'t bare to let her go until she slid off his hand. Turning, she crawled up onto the bed, keeping her leg wide so he could see what she was offering him, and looked at him over her shoulder, giving her hair a toss so that it fell over one shoulder, a smile on her face as she turned to prop herself up on one arm. "You should be naked by now, lover. After all, I want dessert, too," she purred, licking her lips.



Ahhh, so this is what the Sirens looked like, he thought, admiring the sleek lines of her body for a brief moment before he quickly stripped himself. Crawling onto his bed, he kissed her deeply, lingering in the sheer taste of her before he slid his hands and tongue down her back, stopping to nip at the globes of her arse. He would worship at the foot of her for eternity if he could see this sight every day. "And I can\'t deny you anything," he growled softly, kneeling beside the bed and slipping his tongue and fingers into her soaking slit. "Mmmm," he murmured against her clit.



She didn\'t know what was sexier, his apparent need for her taste, or the suckling noises he was making on her clit. All she knew was that he was overwhelming her senses. Crying out as his finger slipped inside, she thrust against him, her body already addicted to his touch and the sensations he made her feel. Whimpering, she felt her hips begin to circle, undirected, grinding back against him in desperation for something that was close... so close.... "God, Ade!" she gasped, feeling the heat in her cunt build along with the wetness spreading over her flesh and onto his face.



Spurred on by her obvious enjoyment of his touch and the taste of her, he sucked hard on her clit, rubbing his tongue over the hard nub and twisting his fingers around until he found that spot he loved to torture her with. Sliding his tongue up, he thrust it hard into her cunt as his fingers worked on her clit, rubbing it in a way he had learned quickly was the way she preferred to be touched. It didn\'t take long before she was screaming and coming hard. Standing, he scrabbled for his wand and cast the charm on Gin, making sure he spoke loud enough for her to hear. He wanted children, and he wanted them with her. In a few years. They didn\'t need another accident. Positioning his cock at her entrance he slid inside her slowly since he wasn\'t sure how accustomed to his intrusion she would be. It felt like he was coming home in her tight warmth. "Oooh shit Gin," he groaned quite happily.



Ginny gave a very self-satisfied groan as he filled her, arching her back and rocking onto him so that he was buried inside her completely, filling her, stretching her... completing her. Twisting her head on her neck, she looked over her shoulder at him, a broad smile on her face. "God, Ade," she whispered, bucking against him to get him to move. "Come on, lover, take me. No one else ever has. Make me scream for you," she purred. "Make me yours."



All those possessive instincts that she had woken before came to life once more and fairly screamed at him to do what she demanded. He began his pace slowly at first so as not to hurt her but once she was accustomed to him, he increased his speed pounding into her. Looking down he nearly came. The sight of his cock disappearing and reappearing wet and glistening from her juices was fucking hot. He jerked his eyes away from that concentrated on the back of her head and the sensuous line of her back. With one hand at her hip, he reached around and rubbed her clit with the other for a moment before sliding up to cup her breast and pinch her still sensitive nipples.



"Fuck!" she screamed, her hips slamming wildly back into him when he started playing with her clit, her back arching as she gasped when he pinched a nipple. "Harder, damn you," she demanded, wanting- no, needing!- to fall again over that precipice. Arching her back more, she felt him slide even deeper, his cock hitting her cervix on his down-stroke, then the ridge of his head rubbing her g-spot as he pulled back. "Again! Fuck, like that!"



He would\'ve laughed at her demanding attitude had he not been concentrating on not coming. Her sheath was tight and her growling and moaning were doing everything to distract him. But he did as he was told. He slid deep inside her then shifted on the down-stroke to hit her g-spot again and again and again. He pinched her clit and her nipple lightly while trying to maintain the pace that she liked. "Gin," he growled, thrusting harder in desperation to have her come first.



Feeling him moving inside her, but more, moving for her, was the most amazing feeling she\'d ever experienced in her short and admittedly sexually sheltered life. For a moment, she forgot how to breathe as the sensation built, then spiraled out of control. Hearing her name in that low, growly voice of his was what pushed her over, though. With a shuddering cry, her knees shaking and giving out, she came, her whole body clenching and drawing in as waves of pleasure threatened to drown her.



Unable to move as she pulsed and came hard around his cock, he waited until she was merely trembling beneath him (and Merlin how it pained him to do so) before he rolled her over and lifted her higher on the bed so that her head was on the pillows. Kissing her deeply he slipped inside her still quivering body. "I\'ll never make that mistake again," he murmured, grinning against her lips. Slipping her leg higher on his hip he began thrusting into her again, slower and more tenderly this time.



Ginny gave him a tender smile, meeting his eyes, her own gaze shining and full of happiness. "Don\'t worry, now that I know how amazing it can be, I wouldn\'t let you. Besides, it won\'t ever hurt like that again, I should think," she said with a grin, locking her ankles together around his waist, her fingers fisting the sheets.



She could feel her breasts bouncing in time to his thrusts, and let go of the covers to reach between their bodies, her fingers flicking lightly over her clit for a moment, wetting themselves, before moving to her nipples, rubbing them and spreading her wetness on them, making them harder from the cool air on her now wet flesh. "God, Ade," she whispered. "I had no idea it was like this...." She licked her lips, sucking in a breath as he found her g-spot in this position. "Ade!" before a series of gasping cries were torn from her throat, her third orgasm of the afternoon quickly building in her loins.



Shortly after she cried out she came, gasping and clawing at his arms and back and he was no longer able to maintain any amount of control. Crying out and thrusting erratically inside her, he came hard, spilling his soul and his seed inside her. Part of him regretted that she wouldn\'t become pregnant, but that was swept away from the intense lethargy and sheer contentment that came over him in the wake of his orgasm.



Collapsing on top of her, he shifted so that most of his weight was on his legs as he nuzzled under her ear. He was going to feel it in the morning but he couldn\'t be too arsed to care. "I love you," he murmured huskily. "Why you chose me is beyond my comprehension, but I\'m very glad you did."



For a long moment, Ginny tried to catch her breath, his words sinking into her like spring rain on parched earth, and her response was to wrap herself around him like she\'d never let him go. Indeed, she never wanted to.



"I didn\'t. You chose me. Or we were chosen for each other. Because..." she trailed off, then smiled. "Because while I am more than willing to be all yours, you do know that you\'re mine, too, don\'t you?" she asked with a wicked grin.



Lifting his head, he grinned down at her. "If I didn\'t before, I do now. I never wanted to be anyone\'s but now I know why... because I was meant to be yours." As sappy as that sounded, it was the truth and for a Slytherin, he was as truthful with her as he\'d ever be or ever been.



It was sappy. But it was also the sweetest thing anyone had ever said to Ginny.



"Good. I hope I was worth waiting for," she teased, meaning both his having to wait to fuck her (at least the second time) but also waiting to meet her. "Because, now that I have you, I\'m never going to let you go. You had your chance to run. But I\'ve staked my claim now."



"That\'s fine by me because I feel the same." Shifting over onto his side, he pulled her into his arms and held her close. "No regrets. No turning back. This is for real and this is forever, yeah?"



Ginny\'s return smile was warm, a visible symbol of the love she felt for this most unlikely of lovers. "Forever," she agreed. "But, in the present... how about some dinner?" she asked with a chuckle, wrinkling her nose playfully.



"Seddie!" Ade called out. A little House Elf appeared next to the bed, bowing so that her nose brushed the carpet. "Dinner in here please."



"Yes master!" Seddie squeaked before disappearing.



Ade took that last moment before the meal arrived to give Gin a long kiss. A meal, a bed, and a woman he loved. Life couldn\'t get any better.













*Monsieur, vous ne devez pas être dans ici! = "Sir you should not be in here!"



*Je ne me déplace pas. Pas jusqu\'à ce que Ginny est relâché. = "I\'m not moving. Not until Ginny is released."



*Cela est que je suis ici pour, lui donner son examen final si elle peut être relâchée. Vous vous déplacerez s\'il vous plaît? = "That is what I\'m here for, to give her her final exam so she can be released. Will you please move?"



*Vous n\'êtes pas permis de m\'effrayer comme ça vous homme diabolique! = "You are not allowed to scare me like that you evil man!"



*Désolé! = "Sorry!"