Loving You
The first room upstairs was obviously a guest room, neutral colors, nice furniture and a nice view of the lawn; the next a bathroom, another bedroom done in blue's and double doors opposite the blue bedroom.
Taking a deep breath she turned the handle and pushed it open, knowing immediately it was his room just by the smell. She stepped inside and immediately was surrounded by quiet. His carpet was a deep, plush cream color and she took another step inside, seeing a large bed with a black comforter and mahogany colored head board. Matching nightstands on either side of the bed held some pictures.
She went over and looked at them in turn; Quidditch team photo from Hogwarts and on the other side was a portrait of his Grandfather Malfoy that died of Dragon Pox.
Straightening up she saw a few pictures on the wall…one was of Puddlemere a very good professional Quidditch team and she couldn't help but smile, thinking of Ron and his poor Canons. Hearing the door click behind her she turned around and saw Draco leaning against his doors.
"I see you found my room."
Ginny blushed and looked out the window to the side of his bed.
"I'm sorry; I finished looking around downstairs, do you mind?" Ginny asked.
"No, I just knew you'd be up here," he walked over to his window and looked out at the back, into the trees.
"I like it; very quiet up here," Ginny walked around the bed and looked out the window with him. "Did you finish what you needed for the hospital?"
"All done; my mother went to deliver them in person. I told her we would stay for dinner if she delivered the papers today, so we don't have to worry about them. She's going to have tea with the director, so she should be home in about two hours."
Ginny nodded, now realizing she was alone in his house with him and the thought sent her heart racing up to her throat.
"You're the first person outside of my family to be up here."
"Ever?" Ginny said but it came out as a whisper.
Draco gave a curt nod.
"Do you want me to leave? I don't want to invade-," Ginny began moving from the window but he reached out and stopped her.
"You're fine," Draco said and seeing the look on her face he pulled her to him, "Really."
"Ok," Ginny breathed before his lips brushed hers as if testing that it was ok for him to kiss her in his room.
She answered by running her hands up his chest over the dark purple shirt she liked so much and kissed him back feeling him walk her back to the bed and she climbed on it, backwards, pulling him with her. Immediately, she was enveloped into the softness of the bed as Draco laid next to her, their lips still clinging together as he cupped her face. She felt her heart race and goose bumps raise on her arms as he ran his hand down her, touching her hand and then feeling him grab and thread her fingers through his. She tugged him towards her and he moved until he was resting on top of her, removing his hand and running his hand through the hair he loved, letting it slowly cascade through his fingers.
They laid there for awhile, slowly kissing, hands exploring gently until he shifted their warm bodies around so he bore her weight. As she looked at him, eyes burning with emotion, her face slightly pink, full lips parted, Draco felt any control he had fade away. Reaching up he pulled her down and kissed her, tongues tangling together, tasting, as he pulled at her sweater. Sitting up briefly, she pulled it off, revealing a thin, short sleeve tight shirt that Draco thought might be the best shirt ever. He ran his hands up her stomach over her breasts and to her shoulders, watching her eyes close then lean down to him again, lips on his neck gently nibbling making him feel only her flowing into his body and he never wanted her more than this moment…
Ginny worked the buttons of his shirt with one hand while kissing him and the other was lost in his hair that he had grown a bit longer than usual. She loved letting it slide through her fingers, lightly scraping his head with her nails so she could feel him tense then relax, enjoying that sensation.
Finally reaching his last button she helped him sit up and brushed the shirt off of his shoulders as his hands tugged off her top. Raising her arms above her head he helped her pull it off and watched as she shook her hair out of her face. Looking down at him, his eyes slightly hooded she decided she loved this side of him the most, the way he let down all barriers and control in the places he trusted and as his fingers trailed around her waist she loved how he had so quickly memorized her body. That knowing a brush of his hand across her back would make her break out in goose bumps and make her move closer to him.
She let her control go, letting her hands wander over his chest, stomach and shoulders while still holding his gaze. She felt him respond much quicker than usual and felt his need to show her that he loved her in the only way he could express at the moment.
Sliding his hands up her back and pulling her down he felt her body responding to his, the quickness of her breathing, the flex of her muscles. A second before she felt his soft lips against hers they looked at each other, desire in both their eyes, coursing through their bodies and her promise of being 17 faded away. She nodded to his silent question and felt him roll her to her side as his hand went to the waist band of her pants. Feeling the small shockwaves take over any sense she had left, Ginny was hardly aware when she kicked off her pants and wondered when her hands began working on the button and zipper of his.. Never seeing him move so quickly he helped her pull them off and flung them to the floor as she pulled back the covers and crawled under, gasping as the cool, softer than silk sheets hit her warm body. Climbing in with her, he traced her lips with his finger before tasting them with his own, hearing her moan softly.
She felt no embarrassment as they laid next to each other hands running over bodies, feelings of fire in each of them, his fingers slipping under her knickers causing her to yelp in surprise then melt into him, grabbing him pulling him closer, copying his movement with her hands in his boxers, bringing each other to the brink before he pulled his hand from her and backed his hips up from hers. In one swift movement he unhooked her bra and she gasped as she felt everything else disappear wondering how he did that, feeling all of him against her, how warm and safe he was to her, his strong arms now under her, caressing her shoulders. She all at once felt the pounding sensation deep inside her and wiggled under him, feeling him move to that spot she liked so much as he nestled in to her. His mouth moved to her ear and his voice was husky when he spoke.
"You sure?"
Ginny nodded and she felt his hand rest on her stomach making her flinch as she felt a warmth that she knew to be the Contraception Charm they were told about in third year. Draco felt her tense under him as he moved his hand away and settled it on her hip.
"I won't hurt you," he said so tenderly that Ginny thought she might cry. She could feel him hard against her leg and felt him start to kiss her, slowly, tongue seeking hers causing her to feel like she was falling and she arched into him, telling him silently she was ready.
She cried out as he moved ever so slightly-- feeling a sensation she never ever expected and she decided she would probably never feel anything like this again because she was going to die from the waves ripping through her. He was right there…she could feel him moving so slow.
Then a few torturous moments and kisses later she felt him up, inside, against her all at once moving slowly into her she knew she wanted nothing more, ever. The feeling of pleasure and the feeling of him against her was so intense she cried out again, wrapping her legs around his thighs feeling nothing but him as she pushed up trying to get him to be closer, nearer. Lovingly, he answered her movements pushing in deep at the same time feeling her move under him, feeling her grabbing him and pressing him to her. He felt her lips near his ear and put his next to hers, whispering her name digging his fingers into her shoulders as she whispered his name.
She rolled her hips against his causing him to moan as she did it again and again. Feeling the pressure mounting between them he let his control go, hearing her voice in his ear. As he felt himself give all of his soul to her she unwrapped her legs and shoved her body up to him, then pushing down on him, shuddering and crying out his name making him cry out as he felt her clench against him and for a moment everything was suspended shockwaves coursing over them, in them, through them to the other person; like each of them experiencing their own and the others ultimate pleasure. Losing any strength he had he collapsed on top of her, hearing their ragged breathing, her gulps of air, her hands running lightly over his back and he never wanted to move. He memorized the curves of her body and where it pressed into him.
"Brilliant," he breathed into her ear, placing a kiss on her jaw and she nodded.
"Amazing," she whispered into his shoulder and tightened her arms around him, wishing she could have a time turner so she could relive this moment over and over again. He stirred and moved off of her so he was on his side and she turned to face him feeling the need to use the bathroom but not wanting to move and break this moment between them. Ginny realized she was shaking as they stared at each other; wordlessly he gathered her to him and she felt his hard body against hers. She rubbed her cheek against his shoulder, then kissed it and noticed, as she looked over him, that most of his items were still in place. She guessed most pure blooded boys would charm their rooms, with the hopes of this one day happening.
She rested her cheek where she kissed him and felt his hands lovingly move over her body, making her shiver when he cupped her breast.
Feeling his fingers exploring brought back a rush of feelings and Ginny's body amazed her by summoning up strength she didn't know she had.
"Draco-," she gasped as he moved his hand to the other side, she struggled to stay still; not wanting to seem too greedy by having her body tell him she would love a repeat performance.
"Hmm?" he kneaded her gently and she closed her eyes.
"That…you…MERLIN," she whispered not being able to piece together a coherent thought and he kissed her neck, this time causing her to arch her neck back which pushed her lower body into his…and she felt him ready for her again.
'This can not be happening', Ginny thought to herself as she felt those pounding feelings come back. Her hand gripped his hip, feeling the bone under her hand as he moved to kiss his way down her neck, causing her to fall back against the smooth sheets and his mouth tentatively kissed the top of her breast, then moved in as she dug her hands into his back.
"What are you doing to me?" Ginny gasped as his hand brushed the other side. He looked up and moved back so he was above her; he thought she was going to shatter with the intensity she had on her face while looking at him.
"Loving you," he whispered back, feeling her grab him and crushing her lips against his; he fell to his side and felt her climb on top of him, various parts of her touching him, making him sigh and grab her hips, pushing against her, wanting her as much as she wanted him. He could feel her shaking and pulled her down to him, arms wrapping around her holding her tight and together they managed to guide him back inside her, both letting out great sighs as she covered him and slowly he pushed against her and heard her moan.
"Draco, now…," she said in a strangled voice to him as she moved up and down against him, skin sliding against his and he grabbed her sides helping her move, their kisses abandoned as the power in each of them surfaced. Her soft sounds gradually growing louder caused him to push against her so hard he lifted them off the bed, hearing her cry out feeling her lips on his shoulders and feeling her convulse-- he let it go, curling into her as they became one and called out together as energy pulsed off of them.
Slowly rocking each other back down to solid ground Draco felt Ginny go limp on top of him. His arms slipped from her as any strength he had flowed out of him.
Ragged breathing filled his quiet room.
"I love you," she felt him touch her leg lightly in response, "I love this," Ginny said against his shoulder. And Draco echoed her words exactly, wondering who the hell he was at the moment, because Ginny had just taken all of him…twice and he didn't have any energy to retrieve any part of himself, so he laid there, feeling her move slowly off of him and slide down beside him, tangled up and they rested quietly, hands connected resting on his stomach.
She had no idea how much time passed but neither one fell asleep and Draco's voice sounded loud when he said her name.
"Hmmm?" Ginny said moving her head slightly on his shoulder.
"What do you say we get up and act like nothing happened?" Draco said and Ginny laughed.
"Do we have to?" she sighed and pulled away from him, looking at his profile as he stared at his ceiling. He just let out a sigh with an almost inaudible, "Soon."
"Why aren't you moving?" Ginny asked.
"I don't have any energy left; do you?" he turned his head and looked at her.
"No, I didn't after the first time; second time was all your fault," she kidded.
"Mine? You were a willing participant you know," he said lazily, pushing himself up to a sitting position. Ginny gazed at his back and tentatively reached out and touched the scar on his shoulder. He turned and looked at her and she jerked her hand away.
"It doesn't hurt you know," he said softly seeing her bring her arms out and place them on top of the covers. He saw her look away for a minute, eyes resting on a mirror above his dresser.
"It hurts me though," she said quietly then turned back to him as he sat there, covers falling around his hips. He looked at her eyes, not quite sure what to say.
"Do you think I could see the dungeons?"
Draco nodded slightly, "That means we have to get up and get dressed."
He watched her sit up, holding the sheet to herself and they stared at each other as if what just happened between them just made sense. Ginny couldn't move her eyes from his and knew he was trying to get a hint about what she was thinking and she didn't mind. Her mind was pretty much still asleep at this point.
She saw him lean in and he kissed her, never taking his eyes off of her. A thought popped into her head as her mind started to wake up.
"Hey," she said suddenly against his lips and he pulled away.
"Happy early birthday!" she said cheerily and he laughed shaking his head, knowing his birthday was in another month (June 5th) then he looked back at her, saw her silly grin and both laughed aloud again…not having any idea his mother was on the other side of the door, just getting ready to knock when she heard her son laugh the first time. A sound she hadn't heard since he was a baby.
She heard him laugh again this time accompanied by Ginny and it sounded as if something one of them said was hysterical and the low, happy laugh that she had never heard from him pierced her heart. Her hand that was going to knock flew to her mouth. Tears formed in her eyes and she thanked Merlin that someone had saved her only child…before it was too late.
Turning quietly, she walked softly down the hall and made her way back downstairs, smiling and crying at the same time, Draco's laugh resonating in her heart and mind.