Never say never

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The cold rain fell hard in the dark gloomy forest, but it had one bright spot.

Draco and Ginny were lovers who have just discovered each other.

Draco was living in one of his family’s estates, an ancient castle in the Scottish highlands.

Draco and Ginny hadn’t seen each other in over five years, but when they ran into each other in Diagon Alley, it was lust at first sight.

Draco had been with many women in his twenty-three years, but he had never had such an intense physical reaction to a woman like this. She was more than beautiful, she was exquisite, and not at all the awkward little red haired girl he remembered from school.

She’d grown up a lot, but as he got to know her, it was not just her physical beauty that attracted him. She exuded love and passion for life and people. After spending two minutes with her, everything she said and did he knew as familiar to him, natural.

He knew after a few dates that this was the woman of his life, the woman who would stand by his side as his wife, the woman who would one day make him a father. He had never really considered marriage as an option for himself. Even with his heroics during the war, (he had helped save Harry Potter’s life after all), and the complete turn-around of his life he was still treated disrespectfully by many in the wizarding world because of the Malfoy reputation, and his fathers role in the war.

None of this however bothered Ginny.

She fell head over heals for the last person she herself would have expected…She had still been pining for Harry, and though she dated, she was still in her heart hoping that one day Harry would look at her with more than sisterly affection.

When she ran into Draco again, after all these years she felt like she’d had the wind knocked out of her. The old enemies had easily fallen into conversation, and he asked her to join him for a butterbeer in the Leaky Cauldron and catch up. It’s funny how war changes people…Enemies either become hated with even more intense rancor, or people can actually change. She felt like a teenager again, and had the most enjoyable day she could remember in a very long while.

Now she found herself running in the woods that surrounded the ancient Malfoy castle.

Draco smiled at her as she turned around to smile at him as she ran ahead of him through the forest.

He had played here often as a child, and he knew every twist and turn and knew all the secrets of the trees. Somehow Ginny knew this forest and it’s weaving paths as if she had grown up in the shadows of these trees too.

She was leading Draco deeper into the woods until Draco finally reached out and took her small wrist in his large hand.

She whirled around and the water from her long, red, and soaking wet hair twirled about and landed on Draco’s already soaked through clothes. She was out of breath and panting as he drew her to him.

He kissed her lips softly at first, then with more urgency as his need for her rose to a fever pitch. There was something very erotic about kissing in the rain, in this forest, and the desire to feel her under him, to be inside of her and feel her embrace was overwhelming.

Ginny kissed him back with all the desire she felt for him.

Love was new to her, not to say that she had never had boyfriends, but she had never been intimate with a man before Draco.

She never had a relationship last very long due to her protectiveness of her virginity. It was not that she never wanted to make love to a man, but she had wanted to wait for the right man. Ginny knew that somewhere inside of here she knew she was “saving” herself for Harry, but now that Draco was in her life, she was glad that she had waited for Draco, glad he was the man who was teaching her about love, in every sense of the word. She surprised even herself with the choice to give herself to Draco without being married, but somehow, in the moment that their eyes met, she knew this was the man whom she would give herself to, not only her body, but her heart as well.

Now just weeks later, she was being gently laid down on the ground in front of a huge old oak tree. Draco took off his jacket and rolled it up to place behind Ginny’s head.

The practical part of him told him that it was foolish to be out in the rain, and the frigid Scottish weather, they could catch their death of cold, but that didn’t stop him from pulling his jumper and t-shirt over his head to reveal his well-formed, muscular chest.

Ginny sat up and kissed his chest as Draco knelt between her open and bent legs. He caressed her hair as she continued to place kisses in the center of his chest and move up to his collarbone.

She had discovered in the past week that her love was particularly ticklish in this area, and she smiled as she licked him there. He smiled down at her as he helped her remove her jacket and jumper. The rainfall was constant, but it was not a hard rain that prevented them from looking at each other clearly.

Draco undid the top button of his jeans and stood to remove them, the wet material sticking to his finely muscled legs as he struggled to remove them. When he again kneeled in front of Ginny, the cold water running down his back, the multicolored leaves of the forest sticking to his legs, and laid her down again, using his jacket as her pillow and began to remove her jeans from her beautiful legs.

She was only 5’4“, but she had magnificently shaped legs, and he loved the silky feel against his cheeks and chin as he kissed her knees, and the spot on the inside of her knee that he knew would drive her mad.

Ginny shivered from his touch, as well as the cold chill of the air, but her body also felt incredibly warm at the anticipation of feeling Draco cover her small body with his 6’2” frame.

She felt deliciously languid as Draco bent to kiss her cheeks in turn, then her chin and the space just below…He then moved on to her neck and collarbone, then lower to kiss the swell of her breasts over her bra. He slid his hands under he body to undo the clasp of her bra and bare her breast for his touch.

He bent to kiss the wet flesh between her breasts, then to kiss each one in turn, keeping his palms flat over her, and then gently pinching her nipples between his middle and index fingers.

Ginny lifted her back slightly off the ground to get closer to Draco, she wanted him now, but knew that he would take his time with her as he had done the last four times they had made love.

Ginny could not believe that this was only their fifth time together. She felt like they had been this way forever, that Draco’s body was pure heaven, as he loved her.

Draco felt her tense beneath him when his hands and lips left her breasts, but they were busy now sliding her knickers from her. When she lay completely nude before him, he looked down at her and let her see all the love and passion he was feeling.

His eyes told her that he would do anything she ever asked of him, to keep her happy, that he wanted nothing more than for them to spend the rest of their days like this, enjoying each others bodies, becoming one with each other. His hands slowly made their way from her ribs to her stomach and downward to caress her thighs.

Ginny was shaking with her desire, and wanted to pull Draco’s hair and demand he fill her body with his. Draco felt her trembling and lay on top of her to absorb her shutters. He knew it was not the cold now that shook her body, but he held her close all the same.

Ginny loved the pressure of his body on top of hers. When Draco completely covered her she felt as if she were protected from every threat in the world. All she could feel and see was Draco, she could smell his scent, clean and fresh, but all man. He slowly circled the outer lips of her sex with one strong finger, starting in a wide circle, then making it smaller and smaller, until he was rubbing his finger against the core of her body. He slowly began to penetrate her with his finger and Ginny shut her eyes and whimpered.

She felt her heart race with anticipation, and moved her hips slightly back, then forward, willing Draco to come to her.

He could feel her impatience, but still he took his time, although they had made love several times, she was still somewhat tender, and would cry out when at first he entered her.

He was trying to make sure her body was wet and completely ready for his penetration.

He knew she was hot, but he wanted her so hot that she felt only pleasure with their coupling. He slowly worked his finger in and out of her until he could no longer hold back, and he knew that she was completely ready.

He stared to pull down his boxers inch by inch, his left hand struggling with the material, then his right, until he was finally free of them. Ginny was leaning up on one elbow to help, and Draco smiled at her eagerness. He hoped that when they had been married for thirty years or so she would still be as eager for him.

He kissed her again, and felt her slide her tongue into his mouth, he groaned, then gently pulled on her bottom lip with his teeth as he rubbed himself against her soft, wet opening.

“Draco, I love you,” she whispered against his mouth as he slowly began to penetrate her body.

She threw her head back as the pressure and the fullness of him began to fill her. She didn’t feel much pain, but she could feel her body stretch to accommodate him. It was a wonderful feeling and she welcomed him by opening her legs a little wider to him.

Draco gritted his teeth and dropped his head to her shoulder to pace himself. He wanted to take her savagely, like an animal, out here in the forest, to demand that her body take him, but he knew she was to new to loving to understand his need.

He loved her, and he wanted her to know how much he loved her so he was gentle with her and let her guide him with what she wanted. He was only half inside her when she wrapped her legs around him and moaned at the feelings the action caused. Draco couldn’t control himself much longer, and took her face in his hands.

“Are you alright my love”? She nodded and pulled him to her. Draco let himself go and pushed himself into her body as far as he could go.

She cried out her pleasure and he was encouraged to worship her body the way he wanted. He slammed into her small body for long seconds then slowed his pace and again, looked into her eyes.

“I want you to love me Draco.” She was giving him permission to lose his control.

He kissed her as he let his body’s demands take over. She felt so powerful knowing that he was hers, that she had his love. As the rain ran down his back, he thrust himself fast and hard into her, groaning his pleasure, and Ginny moaned as her body began to feel her release getting closer.

She chanted his name as she came closer and closer to finding her pleasure.

Draco held her close and pulled her thighs higher on his hips, pushing himself even farther into her.

Ginny screamed Draco’s name as she felt her body shake and take her to a world of incredible pleasure.

Draco was right their with her, feeling his body jerk forward with one last hard thrust as he came inside her. He withdrew partly from her and laid his head on her stomach, trying to get his breathing back to normal.

He was almost afraid to look at her. He had been out of control, and although she seemed to enjoy it, he was still afraid he had hurt her. When he did glance at her, she had her head turned away and her eyes closed. He immediately sat up and held her face

“Ginny, are you hurt? I‘ll never forgive myself if I…” Draco was cut off when she put a finger to his lips and smiled.

“I did not realize that you could love me like that, it was bloody amazing, wasn’t it Draco?”

Relief washed over him and he leaned down to kiss her again. It was beginning to get colder and darker, and as much as Draco would have loved to make love to her again in the rain, he helped her up, watching her face for any display of pain, but she smiled at him and allowed him to help her into her clothes.

Draco said that they needn’t bother with undergarments, as when they got back to the castle they would have a hot shower to warm them up.

When they were mostly dressed, they walked hand and hand into the castle and immediately headed to Draco’s room.

Ginny began to undress in the gigantic master bathroom and placed a quick-drying spell on her wet garments, and started the shower.

She was just stepping inside when Draco came in, his shirt discarded and unbuttoning his jeans. She smiled at him as she stepped into the shower. The hot water felt wonderful against her cold skin, and she thought that next to Draco’s lovemaking, this was one of life’s best pleasures.

She moved out of the hot water’s stream to let Draco warm up now, but he pulled her to him and hugged her close. He kissed her neck, and teased her earlobe as he whispered,

“Will you be my wife Ginny Weasley?”

Ginny’s smile faded as she lowered her head and began to cry.

Draco’s heart dropped for a moment. He had impulsively proposed to her in this setting because he was feeling overwhelmed by his love for her. He cursed his impatience and wished he had been on one knee in a candle lit room.

“Gin?” He called to her, nervously waiting to hear what was on her mind.

“Oh Draco, I do love you so much…” she began then lowered her head and cried harder.

Draco couldn’t believe she was rejecting him…after their weeks together, after all their conversations, after this afternoon…

“I don’t understand” Draco lifted her face to his as she leaned in and smiled.

“Of course I will be your wife Draco…I was just so happy I couldn’t help myself.”

Draco smiled with relief and drew her close. He wanted to tell her all the words he had inside and how he would be the best husband and father, but Ginny didn’t need him to say the words, she knew he was her perfect match. It would just be convincing her family of the same. She’d have to remind them that you never know who you’re going to fall in love with, and her Mum did always say you should never say never…