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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