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What Is Love?, Smut.	By : dagforever Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Ginny Views: 16228 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Note: This scene is best if What Is Love? chapter 26 is read first.

The
Problem with Paybacks

Draco
sighed with pleasure as Ginny ran her fingers along the ridges of his chest
muscles.

She
whispered, �I love you,� as she nibbled on his earlobe and his body shook in
response.� He sighed again as his body
awakened to her touch.�

Ginny
climbed on top and rubbed her naked body against him, her hard nipples brushing
his in a tantalizing dance.� Her lips
engaged his in a passion-filled ballet of tongues, teeth and lips.� Her leg caressed his very firm member and she
smiled, delighted.� But
it was short lived: when she tried to mount him, he softened.

�Damn,�
she spat in frustration,� �they gave you something.� I know they did.� Somehow, my brothers slipped you something.�

�I think
not, Ginny.� I can�t
help it.� Every time we get close I think
about the hex you placed on your brothers and well�� Draco exhaled.� He ran his hand to her crimson mound, sat up
and kissed her breasts.� �Let me take the
edge off for you,� he whispered.

His
words shouldn�t have upset her, but they did.� She jumped off the bed, put on her dressing
gown and headed for the bathroom.� �I
don�t need the edge taken off,� she hissed.

She
slammed the door, turned on the shower and then began to cry.� Her emotions were running wild, the weirdest
ideas ran through her mind.� Never before
had he been unable to perform.� She
looked in the mirror.� Was something
wrong with her?� Did he not find her
attractive anymore?� Oh, Merlin what if
this were the end of them?� Their relationship was
built on sex, after all.

There
was a rap on the door.� �Ginny love, I�m
going to the weight room to clear my head.�
You�re beautiful and I love you.� I won't be long.�

She
stepped into the shower and let the water pour over her, pondering what he'd
said.� Maybe it was the thought of her
hex that was causing him problems.

--------********--------

Draco,
in need of a very good workout, increased his weight load significantly.� Men his age simply did not have performance
problems.� He had been looking forward to
making love to Ginny all day.� The sight
of her in Quidditch trousers alone had him aroused that afternoon.� He'd even thought
about kicking his friends out of the locker room to be with her before the
match started.� But as he'd felt his
erection growing, the image of Ginny�s brothers with cold butter beer bottles
between their legs came to mind and dampened his ardor yet again.

He
returned to the present when he heard the door to the weight room open and he
smiled at his beautiful wife.

��I have an idea.� Open your mind to me,� she whispered. She had
learned the art of Occlumency in their first years of marriage and then had
started developing powers of Legilimency.�
When he opened himself to her, her mind lovingly engaged his. As they
gazed into each other�s eyes, Ginny drew closer to him and brought forth a
recent memory in his mind.

-----Draco�s
memory-----

He was
lying on his back bench-pressing when Ginny came into the room.� He heard her sigh and the scent of her
arousal drifted over to him.�

�Come
here, Ginny. Take off your knickers and came ride me, love!�

She
giggled.� �Draco, stop it.� Are you mad?�
The boys are playing down the hall.�

�Lock
the door,� he suggested.

�I will
not and if you don�t stop now, you�ll be sleeping in your bedchamber alone tonight.�

�You
want me.� I know you do, I can smell
you!� he said.

She put
her hand on the door to leave.�

�I�ll
stop, don�t leave,� he pleaded.� She
turned and walked towards him.� �It�s a
common male fantasy, he continued, to be working out and have a beautiful witch
drop her knickers, remove your sweats and ride you until she cums.�

------end of memory------

When she
left his mind she was standing next to the bench
wearing a short skirt and a white see through blouse.� She removed knickers and placed them in his
left hand.�

�Do you
feel how hot you make me?� she asked seductively.� The red knickers felt as if she had bathed in
them.� He nodded as he swallowed the lump
in his throat.

�Can you
smell me on them?� He nodded again unable to find his voice.� By this point, he was painfully erect and
when she removed his boxers, his balls began to ache.

�I need
to cum.� May I use you?� she whispered as
she straddled him.

�Hell,
yes!�

She
lowered herself onto him and they moaned together when she was
firmly seated with her red curls against the base of his penis.� Draco's eyes remained closed for the first
few strokes, as Ginny slowly lifted herself off him to tease her clit with the
tip of his penis and then gradually, tantalizingly, lowering herself back down
onto him again.

Her pace
was steady yet unhurried and when he opened his eyes, he saw a look of sheer
bliss on the face of this woman he loved so deeply.� It took all of his will power not to buck his
hips up into her, but their years of lovemaking had taught him that any actions
on his part at this point in time would decrease her
pleasure.� He placed his hand on the
underside of the bench and held the metal rods.

When the
need to thrust become unbearable, he started to chant, �Cum for me, beautiful!�

Her
movements became short and quick. Her moans increased and when she leaned
forward lying her chest on his, he knew it was time.� His hands went to her hips.� He pulled her down onto him as he trust his hips into her, unrestrained.�

Her
hands slowly caressed the sides of his chest, moving to his face to brush the
hair from his forehead where she placed a loving kiss. Ginny looked into
Draco's eyes and whispered, �I love you, Draco,� before melting her mouth into
his in a passionate kiss that ended only when she broke away to scream her
pleasure.� As her orgasm fluttered her
muscles against his shaft, Draco followed his wife into ecstasy.� His hands released her hips and he wrapped
his arms around her, hugging her close to his chest.

When his
breathing had returned to normal, he kissed her forehead and said,� �You�re wrong you
know.�

�About
what?�

�Our
relationship.
The sex is outstanding, but it�s not the cornerstone.�

She gave
him a suspicious look.

�Well,
it used to be, a couple of years ago.�
Things have changed.� I know now
that I want you, Ginny, not just for the sex and not just because you�re the mother of my children.� I love you and need to be with you.� To me, you are the most vibrant witch in
world and my heart and soul are yours.�
Nothing matters more to me than keeping you safe and by my side for the
rest of my life.�
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