Eleven O\'clock...As Always

Ginny watched her sit there by the water her feet dangling carelessly into the cool black depths. She dared not go any closer. Any slight movement and she would find Ginny staring at her from behind the trees and that would be a quite awkward moment for her. First off she’d have to explain why she was out this late at night and secondly why she hadn’t come over to talk but instead stood back to watch in the shadows.

Ginny watched in ecstasy as the girl flipped back her head and arched her back in the coolness of the night air. Her breasts were curved and shapely and with that one movement she seemed so erotic Ginny couldn’t help but feel a small shiver down through her body and her breasts as well started to ache.

Her dark brown hair fanned out along the grass and her hands stretched out above her head as though reaching out for the moon. Ginny watched attentively knowing full well what came next.

Every night at the very same time the very own Miss Hermione Granger did this, breaking about ten school rules, one being out at eleven o’clock. But Ginny didn’t mind breaking a few rules just as long as she didn’t get caught by Hermione. Heaven knows what would happen then.

A moan escaped Hermione\'s throat and Ginny could hear it even from where she sat. A warm tingling sensation started to spring forth in the crotch of Ginny\'s pajama pants and she felt her nipples stand straight and erect in response of the beautiful noises erupting from Hermione throat.

Hermione raised a hand and stroked the grass above her head then slide it slowly across her soft pink lips down her neck and across her chest. It fiddled with the hem of her nightshirt and Ginny sucked in a yearning sigh.

Hermione\'s hand gently raised the shirt and ran a light hand along her large supple breasts. Ginny could not see them but oh did she ache to. Hermione Granger, her best friend. Who would have known?

The shirt became lifted from Hermione\'s body and lay in a small puddle pile beside her head of bushy brown hair. Now her full breasts lay in plain view of Ginny\'s licentious eyes as she gazed longingly at them in deep penetrating lust. She could picture sucking on those hard pink nipples and watching Hermione\'s face burst with pleasure and bliss as wetness erupted in between Ginny’s thighs. The ache intensified beyond belief and she slid her small hand into her pajama bottoms slowly and quietly. She couldn’t bare to risk anything.

Hermione pinched her nipples and stroked her full bust like Ginny felt the urged to do so horribly. She raised a breast to her lips and bit down on the core lightly as a full lightness came across her face. Her other hand pried at her trouser hem pulling at the last layer of clothing that separated her from the chilling night air.

Ginny bit back from a large moan in the center of her throat. Ginny rubbed two hesitant fingers across the folds in the center of her pussy as the large knob in the center throbbed with pleasure. She lurched out at her palm as the hot wetness poured onto her hand and streams of shocking pleasure came with every sway. She pulled at the skin near the opening of her crotch as the jet of pleasure shot to her clit in the center of her bucking pussy. Letting her fingers play in the very opening of her cleft her hips bucked at the intimate touch and her fingers were sent plunging into the hot wet center. A gasp escaped Ginny\'s lips before she could stop herself and she sat up quickly to see if Hermione had heard.

The girl was sitting up now her pants lying in the same spot as her shirt. Her eyes whipped around in Ginny\'s direction and at that very second their eyes clashed. A loud gasp escaped Hermione\'s lips and she quickly grabbed at her shirt holding it over her chest.

“Who’s there?”

Ginny\'s mouth went dry.

“I can see you! Don’t pretend I can’t!”

Ginny’s tongue stuck to the top of her mouth and she tried to find some excuse as to why she could possibly out so late. But what kind of excuse could tell why she was out on the grounds, so close to the Forbidden Forest, laying flat on her stomach, She hands in her pjs, as her best friend masturbated in front of her.

“Her-hemione.” It wasn’t Ginny speaking. It was her voice. Sure, she couldn’t deny that. But Ginny Weasley would never have that kind of courage.

Hermione\'s face fell and a look of absolute horror erupted on Hermione\'s gentle features. “Ginny?”

Ginny stood up from the underbrush of the wood and walked a few paces forward. Hermione\'s mouth dropped and a pale glow erupted on her cheeks.

“Oh… my… God.”

“Hermione, I-”

Hermione didn’t stop to listen. “What are you doing out here? Have you lost your mind! Ginny it’s way past hours! What the bloody hell are you doing out here anyway?” Anger reverberated through the trees as a tremor of shock and panic took hold of Hermione\'s voice.

Ginny swallowed and did the most unexpected thing she ever could have done so far that night. “I came to watch you because I know what you do out here late at night.”

Hermione never could have looked more shocked. She laughed slightly and yet Ginny could tell it was most definitely a disguise to her nervousness. “You’ve got to be kidding me? Ginny what the hell are you saying.”

Ginny walked forward until she was standing over Hermione\'s dismayed face as she huddled beneath her pile of clothes. “I couldn’t be less truthful when I say how erotic you look right now.”

Hermione\'s breathing became shallow waves of erotic huskiness. Ginny couldn’t help herself any longer. Her lips came down on Hermione\'s and tore at her tongue as it danced inside her mouth. Hermione\'s clothes fell back at her side and Ginny threw Hermione on her back as she straddled her stomach.

A look of lust and madness crossed Hermione\'s eyes and before Ginny could do anything about it, she was stripping Ginny\'s shirt from her chest and her legs were shivering in the night air. Her nipples stood straight out hard like pebbles and Hermione rubbed them both gently with her hands. Ginny couldn’t take it. She threw her head back as a moan erupted on her lips. Ginny took her own fingers and pinched at Hermione\'s breasts and watched the exhilaration as it came across Hermione\'s eyes. A warm wetness pulsated in Ginny\'s pussy and she knew Hermione had to feel it on her naked torso.

Sure enough a dangerously sly look came around Hermione\'s lips and she threw Ginny backwards so that she was now straddling Ginny\'s nakedness. A hand left Ginny\'s right breast and she felt it leave a tingling trail across her stomach and a down her thigh as Hermione\'s hand caressed her naked body. Ginny’s legs spread instinctively letting the fingers rub around her lips, tempting her, torturing her.

Hermione rolled off of Ginny and lay at her feet now that same sly look still on her face. Her fingers were now slightly spreading the slit teasing her clit as it bulged out in pain. Ginny\'s hips rocked and Hermione only pulled back farther.

“Wait for me.” Hermione said a lustful deepness in her voice. Ginny bit down on her lip trying to stop from pushing Hermione\'s hand into her center and letting pleasure take hold of her aching body..

The fingers brushed in circles around Ginny\'s throbbing clit letting waves stings of pleasure erupt with the skin made contact. Ginny moaned Hermione\'s name, pleading to release this misery. Hermione smiled and slid her other hand down to her own pussy and rubbed herself as she played with Ginny.

Two fingers traced an eight around her folds then without warning plunged into Ginny like a rock hard cock. Hermione fucked Ginny full forced plying her fingers into her like a mad woman. The spot in the back of her pussy caused sure sharp bursts of pleasure Ginny was crying out Hermione\'s name before she even came. Hermione fucked her growing more and more erratic as she pumped her delicate fingers in and out. Ginny bit back a scream of torture and the fucked her, harder, harder, harder till her head just about exploded. Ginny pushed at Hermione\'s hand adding to the frequency as they jutted into her center. Fucking her.

Hermione rubbed her own clit and Ginny watched her long fingers rubbing through the smooth soft folds and soft curls of hair as Hermione rocked against her hand. Ginny had never had so much pleasure with her own self and never had she felt this close to orgasm.

The white spots started bursting in Ginny\'s eyes and Hermione felt her pussy tighten around her fingers as they fucked her center. Another sharp jut into Ginny\'s pussy and before the bliss could wash over Ginny she pulled them out.

“No!” Ginny cried throwing her own hand towards her throbbing nub. She rubbed it hard as the lights danced in her eyes. Hermione didn’t let though. Ginny was soon left with a lost feeling inside her as Hermione forced Ginny\'s hand to her own breasts.

Hermione\'s lips tickled Ginny\'s ear as she leaned in close to her face. “Not yet.”

“Please, Oh please, Hermione.” Ginny begged grinding her hips against Hermione\'s thigh as they dug deep and tempting like into her crotch. She humped against Hermione\'s leg and Hermione\'s finger never stopped rubbing her own clit.

Ginny felt another wave of gasping orgasmic satisfaction when Hermione\'s breasts rubbed against her own hard breasts. She pinched her tits and rubbed a playful hand stroking her breasts for some sort of release.

“I wanted to try this for a while, but I’ve never had someone willing.” Hermione said as she straddled Ginny\'s waist. She bit her lip playfully. “Wanna try?”

“Please? Anything!” Ginny moaned, hard rasping breathes escaping her throat as desire built in her wet pussy.

Hermione slid back so that her throbbing clit was directly against Ginny\'s. Ginny looked up into Hermione\'s face and saw that lust burning in her chocolate eyes.

“Hermione…” Hermione pressed a finger against Ginny\'s lips and started to grind.

Ginny could feel nothing but numbness as Hermione\'s wet pussy struck hard and fast against her hard wet clit. She had never felt anything like it. Even Dean could not satisfy her like this. Hermione grinded pulling Ginny\'s butt upward towards her as she moved faster and faster against her, fucking her pussy. Ginny felt those little black dots coming clearer into view. The feel of Hermione\'s clit fucking faster against her own. It was nothing like she ever could have imagined. She rocked her own self against Hermione as she watched the eroticism of their two naked bodies grinding forcefully against each other. Hermione arched her back applying her whole hips pressure against Ginny\'s pussy as she fucked harder against her, rubbing her whole pussy against Ginny. Her breasts started to bounce in Ginny\'s face faster as they fucked harder with the growing seconds. The desire and need grew for Ginny and she didn’t even noticed before she took into Hermione\'s breasts into her hands as she felt her climax coming closer and closer.

And like her dream Ginny placed Hermione\'s soft breast into her mouth as the continued to rock and fuck in an excruciating speed. She sucked on the rock hard nipple and Hermione cried out her name into the air for the first time. Hermione\'s hips bucked as she came on Ginny\'s pussy. Ginny could feel the wetness grow and spread up her thigh as Hermione came all over her. The growing sensation of Hermione\'s orgasmic appearance sent Ginny over the edge for the first time. Pleasure was dropped in bombs all through Ginny\'s body. She fucked Hermione harder as Hermione came yet again sending waves of rocket sized bliss through her veins. The air filled with the hot intensity as the two girls lay on top of each other beaten to exhaustion and the smell of sex surrounding them.

Hermione pressed her lips against Ginny\'s and wrestled her tongue against her own.

“My god, Gin. That was amazing.”

Ginny laughed and rested her cheek against Hermione’s chest letting her breathing fall back to normal.

Hermione gathered her clothed up from the ground and stood there naked looking down at Ginny still lost in her first orgasmic restlessness. She smiled at her and winked. “Same time tomorrow night.”

Ginny smiled in return. “As always…”

(A/N) Please review. This is my first shot at NC-17 and also at FemSlash. Constructive critisism welcome.