Bliss
by blazefury

Rating: NC17
Ship: Draco & Ginny
Canon: Books 1 - 4
Genre: Romance
Status: Complete
Length: 2,136 words in 1 chapter
Published: 8 Feb 2003
Last updated: 8 Feb 2003

A moment of passion that succumbs to their utmost bliss.

From the Unofficial Portkey Archive: https://portkey-archive.org/story/202/

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1. Bliss

Title: Bliss
Author name: blazefury
Author email: blaze@moonshinehollow.com
Category: Romance
Keywords: Draco Ginny
Rating: NC - 17
Summary: A moment of passion that succumbs to their utmost bliss.

DISCLAIMER: This story is based on characters and some situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers
including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is
being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. Though primary characters and most other characters
are copyright J.K. Rowling, some characters are copyright the author and if you wish to use them please ask before hand.

Author’s Notes: Enjoy it.

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She walked with eyes to the solid ground beneath her. Listening to the flurry of chatter that surrounded her. She dare
not look up to face anyone, for fear of ridicule and harshly embarrassing moments.

Her eyes glued to the well trodden hallways of Hogwarts. She walked with a countenance bound by languor and infirmity of
that of someone who was in rapid decay.

She then slowed down and as she recognised a pair of shoes that was walking toward her. Clean, shiny and expensive
leather.

Taking a deep breath her eyes travel up the mandatory black robes of the school, that encased the tall, broad and pale,
Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy. The name sent shudders down her spine and made her bite her lip in contempt. A breath catches in her chest and
her pace slows down considerably as her eyes travel upward, losing the grounds companionship. A Slytherin crest
emblazoned on the top right of his robes and his face set with a stoic expression. Eyes set in silver that seem to swim
in limpid pools. A cool and authoritative demeanor emanating through out.

Without realising it, she was now so close to him that she wished she could reach out and touch him without consequence.
Her whole body flushed and the warmth that engulfed her seemed too much. An aching feeling excitedly zipped through her
stomach rendering her incapacitated for a moment. She looked at him and swallowed, waiting for a sneer to cross his
face. Yet it never came.

They both stood there staring at each other until finally, she lowered her gaze once more and stepped aside and regained
her composure. As she was about to walk forward though, something caught her wrist. She breathed in deeply and looked
behind to see his hand.

"Virginia," he murmured.

His back was facing her and so she cautiously turned and stood behind him silently. Her senses seemed to have gone on a
power trip and left her blacked out. Then he turned swiftly and silver crossed to brown and a sweeping sensation came
over her, tugging at her. Her eyes fluttered to a close as her breathing became ragged. When she opened them, she
realised what glorious feeling had washed over her: Desire.

For it had been reflected in his own appearance.

There was no need for words as he led her to his common room down in the dungeons, leaving behind all memory of lessons
and professors. For now it was only the two of them.

It was pure luck that the common room was empty. The journey to his room seemed to her to take an eternity as they
walked and made her want to scream. When their destination was reached he pulled her in and shut the door with numerous
spells cast. She wasn't paying attention to anything else other then him, her breath coming in great gasps as if she
couldn't hold much breath. Her hands flung to his neck as his lips came crashing down into blissful contact. His hands
reached into her hair and caressed her scalp before helping her to ease off her robe. Their kisses grew hungrier as
tongues clashed and intertwined; dancing merrily.

She grew bold and helped him rip off his own robes that was in her way and her shaking hands tried to unbutton his
shirt, after his sweater came off. He pulled away slightly and then his kisses slowed down. It became gentle as he
steadied her hands and one by one, each button came off and and so was the shirt off his back.

She pulled away to admire his chest, which to her was perfectly sculpted. She ran her hands lightly as if barely
touching him over his soft skin. His hunger increased as a shudder ran through him. He picked her up and laid her on the
centre of his bed, taking off her worn down old shoes and battered socks. He then took of his own, his eyes never
leaving hers. She bit her lip as she felt a need tugging away at her and squirmed around as she shifted her legs to get
comfortable.

He crawled onto the bed and hovered above her, his arms on either side of her head. He trailed kisses down her face and
licked the area where shoulder and neck met. Her arms reached out for him but he took it and intertwined them with his
own before settling them back down. He bit her neck ever so lightly and made her gasp.

Moving down, he removed every single button off her blouse with his mouth and removed her shirt swiftly. She moaned
slightly as desire made her want him even more. She shifted her legs and ground herself into him, her eyes dancing. He
looked over her and ravaged her mouth as his hand slipped to her back and unclasped her bra, flinging it off of her.

She finally gained power to her hands and let them roam down his back softly, then down to his neck where she pulled him
in deeper to her mouth. He pulled away with a moan and looked over her with reverence. The hand that was rubbing her
side snaked over to her exposed chest and wound around her breast, kneading them. The other not to be left unnoticed was
held by Draco's mouth and teased by his tongue as it flickered over the tip.

The hand then seemingly lost pleasure as it roamed down to her skirt and unbuckled it, her eyes still closed. She lifted
her hips as she swept them off her along with her panties. His eyes flickered over the beauty that was before him, needs
and wants rushing and increasing over him ten-fold. It seemed it was the same for her as she ground her hips into his,
feeling his arousal. In seconds his pants and black silk boxers lay motionless on the floor.

Leaning over her, he crushed her swollen lips and suckled on her bottom lip, biting it. Her hands roamed over his back
and then down to his stomach, he groaned into her mouth as his muscles contracted as she ran a single finger down. Then
he gasped as their tongues clashed, she took his length with her hands and stroked him, emboldened by the energy that
was coursing through her veins. He pulled away with a growl and trailed kisses down her chest and onto her stomach as he
took his time to to lick and nip every crevice. His hands came down and parted her legs and soon enough she let out a
cry as his tongue flicked in and out of her in rhythmic agility.

She gripped the sheets as waves of indescribable proportions ran through her leaving her breathless. He finally stopped
and came up to face her. She called his name and pleaded for him to take her now. His eyes pooling over, his fingers
reached down and over to her sex as his fingers flicked at her button making her buck underneath him. He kissed her with
ferocious intensity as his hand seemed to have taken over his predecessor. Her hands gripped his shoulders and her nails
dug in as the familiar ache ran through her. She moaned loudly and pleaded with her eyes and he seemed to have finally
stopped his inflicted torture and thrusted into her gently, letting her get used to him. Her eyes closed tightly and her
breath caught. Feeling the silky walls that encased him now, he leaned down and thrusted into her gently until finally
he came to a fluid pace. She wanted more though and wrapped her legs round his waist and he went in deeper and harder.
She gave a slight cry and threw her head back and her hair fanned out behind her. His eyes watched her desperately as he
went in deeper and faster that the ache just grew and fluttered through out of her. She stared back at him digging her
nails into him. Her hips rocked with the same motion and gave a buck, then her eyes closed as the buildup hit a
crescendo that just exploded.

"Draco!" she screamed.

He too cried out her name as he spent himself into her and he slumped over her. She wrapped her arms around her and
their chests heaved violently as their lungs craved for the air that they were earlier deprived off. He leaned his
forehead against hers and they just lay there, enraptured by swimming silver and brandy coloured orbs.

His eyes flicked over her and he tilted his head to kiss her. This time it was gentle and soft leaving her mouth
tingling. She felt his tongue probe her lips and she relented by opening her mouth to his. He rolled off of her and
grabbed the sheets to pull it around them. His kisses roved over her and hands took their claim.

A mess of tangled sheets and legs. Their bodies and minds settling their craving for what they needed. The need to be
touched and the need to be felt loved.

After the long succession of hot kisses and trails of passion they surrendered into what was their bliss.

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