Bars and Bellybutton Rings

Title: Bars and Bellybutton Rings

Author: B R Cary

Rating: NC-17

Spoilers: None

Disclaimer: Nope not mine, although I wouldn't mind laying claim to Draco. ; )

Summary: What is it about a certain piece of jewelry that makes Draco Malfoy lose the control

he is so famous for?

Category: Draco/Other, Draco/Ginny

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Author's Note: Even though this starts out as Draco/Other, please, please, please read this. I

promise that it all works out the way it should in the end.

Bars and Bellybutton Rings

Draco Malfoy sat with his drink in hand and his back to the bar, watching the crowd around him.

Normally he wouldn't dream of coming into a place like this, a Muggle bar, but he had been

bored with all his normal haunts in the Wizarding world. He had wanted to try something

different, but not even this place was capturing his attention.

Even more bored than before he got there, Draco was about to put his mug on the counter and

leave when he suddenly spotted something out of the corner of his eye. Turning, his attention

was suddenly focused on one of the most amazing examples of womanhood he had ever seen.

The woman wore tight, black, leather pants that rode low on her shapely hips. Her top was a

cropped, green, leather corset that showed off her cleavage and her flat, toned abs. Her long,

black hair tumbled seductively around her shoulders. But what drew Draco's eyes the most was

the small, silver, hoop that adorned the woman's navel and gleamed in the bar's low, smokey

lighting. He had never been one for anything Muggle. In fact, Muggle things normally turned

him off. But there was something about seeing a Muggle body piercing on this woman that

made him want to run his hands or, better yet, his tongue over it.

The woman made her way over to the bar and come to stand next to Draco. She placed her

order, then slowly turned to him. "You know, you would be so much better looking without the

drool."

Draco watched as a teasing smile crossed the woman's face, making her even more stunning. "If

you don't want men to drool, you shouldn't go out dressed like that."

The woman laughed, which caused Draco's desire level to notch even higher. "Oh, forward and

to the point. I like that in a man. So, mate, do you have a name?"

Draco hesitated for a moment. Should he tell her his real name? Then he decided to throw

caution to the wind. "Draco."

"Fitting," the woman replied. "An unusual name for what I am sure is an unusual man. So, tell

me, Dragon Boy, are you as fiery as your name implies?"

"Could be," Draco shot back, admiring this woman's directness. "And may I ask your name?"

"Angel, and no, I'm not usually one." At Draco's laugh, Angel's smile widened. "So, are you

waiting for someone to join you? I mean, you don't strike me as the type of man that usually

drinks alone."

"I didn't feel like being with my usual crowd, so, tonight, I drink alone," Draco answered.

"The same thing happened to me. I don't usually come to this bar. Well, since we are here,

would you care to dance?"

Draco hesitated again. Normally he hated to dance, but the thought of holding this woman in his

arms was quite a turn on. Why shouldn't he? After all, it was only a dance, right? He put his

drink on the counter, then stood up and took the woman's pro-offered hand. "Sure, why not?"

Angel's hand was soft and warm in Draco's. She led him to the dance floor, but instead of

stopping, she bypassed it and headed for the darkened area at the back of the bar. She must have

noticed Draco's surprise because she leaned in close and said," You didn't seem that thrilled

about dancing, so I thought you would be more comfortable if you were away from the crowd."

Draco smiled at Angel's comment, knowing deep down that she had just wanted to get him

alone. He was flattered by that. Despite his looks, it had been a long time since a woman had

come on to him in such an obvious manner. It was a nice feeling. "Thank you," he replied as he

gently pulled Angel into his arms. He began to move along with the beat of the slow song that

was playing. Angel began moving with him. Draco could not help noticing how well she fit into

his arms. He pulled Angel a little closer and felt her bellybutton ring press into his stomach even

through the fabric of his shirt. The feel of it caused him to moan lightly.

Angel moved back a little. "Are you all right?"

All Draco could do was nod. He did not trust his voice at the moment. His gaze met Angel's and

before he fully realized what was happening, he was leaning in and capturing her lips with his.

He felt a shock run through his entire body. Keeping one arm wrapped around Angel's waist, he

slid the other up her back. Burying his hand in her hair, he deepened the kiss. God, it felt so

right to be kissing this woman. He moved his mouth down to Angel's neck, using the hand he

had in her hair to tip her head back to give him more to kiss.

Draco was so into making sure that no part of Angel's neck was missed that he did not notice

two things. The first was that the music had changed and a heavy, hard, rock beat filled the bar.

The second was that Angel had slipped one of her hands between their bodies. It did not even

fully register when she undid his pants and slip a hand inside. However, Angel's hand lightly

grasping his dick caused Draco pull back from her neck. "What are you doing?" he asked,

completely embarrassed at how breathless he sounded.

A mischievous smile crossed Angel's face. "If you don't know, I'm not doing it right," she

answered as she continued to lightly stoke him.

Draco moaned again, giving himself into the feelings Angel was causing, then the sound of

breaking glass caused him to become once again aware of where they were. Furtively, he

glanced around to see if anyone was looking at them. Luckily his back was toward the main part

of the bar and all the other customers seemed too busy with their own business to notice that he

was standing in a dark corner with a woman's hand down his pants. "We can't do this here," he

said, his common sense finally over riding the lust-filled brain. "We're in the middle of a public

place."

Angel stopped stroking him and leaned forward, whispering in Draco's ear. "Somehow you

don't strike me as the type of man who usually cares about things like that. I think you like the

taboo, of doing things people wouldn't normally do. Come on, Draco, tap into your wild side

and give yourself into the pleasure." She started stroking him once more.

Every fiber in his body told Draco that this was wrong. He shouldn't be allowing this to happen.

After all, he was a Malfoy and they didn't do things like this in public. Plus, he knew that

Muggles had laws against public indecency, but he could not get his body to respond to what his

mind was telling him. Angel's hand felt too good. Deciding to just to as she said and give into

what he was feeling, he began to kiss her again to mask the sounds her touch was causing. As

she continued to stroke him, he could feel his orgasm building. And though he tried to still the

movement, he began thrusting his hips, trying desperately to create more friction. Suddenly, just

as Draco felt the beginning of his orgasm start to cause his body to tense up, Angel stopped and

pulled her hand out of his pants. He broke the kiss they were still engaging in and stepped back

slightly, confused as to why she had stopped and more than a little frustrated. He had almost

been there. "Why the hell did you stop? You're the one who told me to let go and enjoy what

you were doing."

"You're right, I did, but I just realized that I have nothing to clean you up with. I could go get

some napkins, but I figured that would be a bit conspicuous," Angel said with a sheepish look on

her face. "I'm sorry. I guess I shouldn't have started this here."

Draco started to get angry, then an idea came to him. He had already crossed one line tonight, so

why not go for broke. He grabbed Angel and kissed her once more. He made a path to her ear.

"Well," he said in a low, husky voice, "now we are just going to have to finish what you started

and I know just the place." Turning Angel around, he guided her to the very back of the bar

where the bathrooms were. Opening the door to the women's room, he was happy to see that it

was empty. He stepped inside, making sure that Angel was right behind him.

Draco walked across the room and into the farthest stall. After closing and locking the door, he

turned to Angel. He started to ask if she is all right with this when she grabbed him into a kiss.

It was even more intense than the ones they had shared in the main area of the bar. Draco felt

Angel start to pull his shirt up, so be broke the kiss for a moment and yanked it off. He dropped

it on the floor, being beyond the point of caring about the sanitation of the room. Reaching

down, he undid the button of Angel's pants. As he began pushing them down, he realized that

she had no underwear on underneath. The sight of her naked lower body caused him to sink to

his knees. He trailed kisses over Angel's exposed midriff. When he reached her bellybutton, he

touched the silver ring that was there. "God," he said softly, "this thing is so sexy." He then ran

his tongue lightly over it, then gently sucked it into his mouth. The cool metal was an interesting

sensation against his warm tongue. He played with it for a few moments, making sure to pay

equal attention to her bellybutton as well. Then he caught the aroma of Angel's arousal. Never

in his life had he smelled anything so wonderful. It was deep, musky, and just a little spicy. He

knew he had to taste her as along with smelling her.

Pulling back a bit, Draco adjusted himself on the floor so that his discarded shirt was under his

knees. Grasping Angel's hips, he ran his tongue over her bellybutton ring once more on his way

to the area between her thighs. As he ran his tongue over her, a shudder ran throughout Angel's

body. She tasted even better than she smelled. He continued his oral exploration, alternating

between licking and sucking. Just as his had earlier, Angel's hips began moving as she gave

herself into the pleasure. Draco wrapped one arm around her waist and the other hand he

slipped in to join he questing tongue. When he gently thrust his fingers up into her, Angel

moaned his name and her whole body tensed up. After she came, Draco gave her one final lick,

then stood up.

"That was incredible," Angel said softly, still a bit out of breath.

"I'm just getting warmed up," Draco replied.

Angel smiled and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Draco's neck. As their lips met,

Draco pushed down his pants. They were still undone from Angel's earlier exploration, so they

slid easily to the floor. He knew how ready she already was, so he did not worry about that.

Putting a hand on either of her hips, he moved to stand in front of her. Angel released him for a

moment, kicked off her shoes, then stepped out of her pants. Once she was done, they resumed

their former positions and as they began kissing, Draco slid into her. He groaned deeply at the

feeling of Angel wrapped around him. She was hot and wet and fit around him like a glove. It

was if her body was made for his. He began sliding slowly and steadily in and out of her,

keeping the pace relaxed. He did not want this to be over too quickly. Angel began counter-

thrusting and the feel of the cool leather of her top rubbing against his naked, sweaty chest only

excited him further. He kept up the slow pace for a few moments, then gradually began

increasing the speed and force of his thrusts. Angel seemed to agree with this new pace because

she broke their kiss and tossed her head back, moaning loudly. Draco began to nibble and lick

the exposed skin of her neck, which only intensified the sounds of Angel's moans. He hoped

that the sound of the music in the bar was drowning out all the noise they were making because

seeing Angel so turned on was causing him to respond just as vocally.

Draco could feel his orgasm quickly approaching. He was amazed he had held out this long. He

could tell that Angel was not yet there, so he slid one hand down her leg and lifted her knee up

to his waist. Angel got what he was trying to do and wrapped her leg around him. This caused

him to change the angle of his thrusts and allowed him to go even deeper. The sound of Angel's

moans deepened as well. This alerted Draco to the fact that she, too, was now close. As he felt

himself start to go over the edge, he reached down and began stroking Angel close to where they

were joined. The extra sensation worked and he felt Angel tense up around him just as he

released himself into her. He called out her name and she did the same with his. After their

mutual release, they stayed wrapped up in each other's arms. A few minutes later, Draco felt

Angel start laughing. He pulled back a little and looked at her. "What's so funny?"

"God, Draco, I can't believe we just had sex in the women's restroom. I thought we were tying

to be discrete?"

"Hey, I wasn't the one who stuck my hand down your pants. And not that I wasn't thrilled to see

you, Ginny, because I obviously was, but I thought you were visiting your family," Draco said as

he looked down at his beautiful girlfriend and pushed a lock of hair away from her face.

"I was, but they decided to call it an early night because Dad has his first day as head of the

Ministry tomorrow. I stopped by your flat, but when you weren't home, I used a Locating Spell

to track you down. Once I saw where you were, I decided to surprise you," Ginny explained.

Draco laughed softly. "That you did. I've never seen you dressed like that before."

Ginny laughed as well. "All part of the surprise."

Reaching down, Draco pulled up his pants, grabbing Ginny's leather pants and his shirt as he

did. He handed the pants to Ginny. "It was a very nice surprise, but I have two questions."

"And what is that?" Ginny asked as she slipped into her pants.

"Why did you ask me my name?"

"I thought it would be fun to pretend we didn't know each other. I wanted to see how you would

react. That was also the reason I changed my hair color. Just another part of the fantasy," Ginny

said, then she muttered something under her breath and her hair changed from the black it had

been back to her normal, dark red and the navel ring dissapeared.

Draco nodded. That sounded like Ginny. He loved that she had such a playful side. "Okay, that

I understand, but why the name Angel? I gave you my real name. Why not give me yours?"

A blush crossed Ginny's features. "I chose Angel because you called me that our first night

together."

Ginny's explanation brought a smile to Draco's face as he recalled that night six months ago.

The three years since he and Ginny had gone to Hogwarts had brought about many changes.

After witnessing first hand just how cruel his father was, Draco had joined Ginny and her family

and friends in the fight against Voldermort. Fighting side by side with Ginny had caused Draco

to finally see the youngest Weasley for the woman she truly was and before he knew it, he had

fallen in love. Knowing how horrible he had treated Ginny and her family in the past, he had

tried to change into the type of man he knew would be worthy of her. Several months after

Voldermort was defeated, Draco had finally gotten up to courage to admit to Ginny how he felt

about her and he had been amazed to find out she felt the same way. Their mutual declarations

led them to his bed where they had made love for the first time together. As he had lay there

afterwards, he remembered looking down at her and whispering that he loved her and that she

was his angel, the one that had truly saved him. "I thought you were asleep."

"I wasn't. I know how hard it is sometimes for you to express yourself, Draco. Just know that I

love you and treasured those words," Ginny said, smiling though there were tears in her eyes.

Draco's smile got wider in return, then he slipped his shirt over his head. "I love you, too,

Ginny. Don't ever doubt that." He paused for a second. "As much as I would love to take up

permanent residence here, I think we have been extremely lucky that no one has walked in on

us."

"I couldn't agree more," Ginny said as she stepped back into her shoes. As she took a step

through the door Draco had just opened, a look of disgust crossed her face.

"What?"

Ginny blushed again. "Nothing major. I just realized that leather pants with no underwear is not

the most comfortable thing to wear right after sex."

Draco snorted, then started laughing again. "No, I suppose not." He noticed Ginny looking at

him with a thoughtful look on her face. "Now what is it?"

"I was just thinking that if I had known you were going to react like you did, I would have tried

this a year ago."

Draco reached out and tucked a lock of hair behind Ginny's ear. "As hot sexy as you look right

now, it's not the clothes that are such a turn on. It's the person that is in them."

A smile lit up Ginny's face just before she leaned in and gave Draco a kiss that said what words

just could not express. She then stepped back and walked to the door of the bathroom. She

stopped at the entrance and turned back toward Draco. "Well, I guess that means I should take

back the little item I got from Flights of Fantasy then, huh?" She raised her eyebrows playfully

and opened the door.

The image of his Ginny wearing nothing more then a piece of gauzy fabric, caused Draco to

swallow a moan. As he followed her out of the bathroom, he wondered just how fast they could

get back to her flat so she could model her purchase and if he could talk her into wearing the

navel ring again.

The End