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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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Ginny lay alone in the bed she shared with her husband.� From mid May of this year to July 17^th
(her wedding day) she was faced with a choice, marry Draco Malfoy or flee to
another country never seeing her family again.�
After spending a month with him, going to dinners, dances, and society
parties, she decided marrying him wouldn�t be so bad.� She was right, with the exception of the first Friday of each
month.

Draco went drinking with his mates those nights, came home unbelievably
drunk and extremely sexually aroused.�
He entered their bedchamber, removed his clothing, climbed into bed,
rolled Ginny over in a favorable position, pushed her nightgown up, her
knickers to the side, and inserted his hardened member inside of her.� He thrust into her very fast and very hard
until his release took him.�

The first time it had happened Ginny had been asleep and had waken up
when he entered her.� She was shocked
and unable to speak.� He finished
quickly to her surprise and great relief.�
�Thanks, baby,� he stated as he rolled far away from her.� She lay in the bed and cried, as he slept
soundly reeking of mead and fire whiskey, and uncaring about the pain he had
caused.� She left the bed and showered
trying to wipe off how dirty his action had made her feel.� When she finished, she removed a blanket
from the cupboard and went to her study for the remainder of the night.�

In the morning she was awoken by feather light caresses on her
arms.� Her eyes widened seeing Draco in
front of her and she jumped away.�

�You Arsehole!� You Blood Fucking
Arsehole!� she yelled.

�What did I do?� he questioned.

�LAST NIGHT!� she screamed.

�Yes,� he stated calmly.� �I went
drinking with my mates. Pushed the tart trying to talk me into shagging her
senseless aside, came home and shagged my wife.�

�SHAGGED ME?�� SHAGGED ME!?!� Ginny spat.� �USED ME IS WHAT YOU DID!�

Draco�s eyes widened in disbelief and for the first time Ginny noticed
the smell of mead, fire whiskey, and old musty pubs no longer present on her
husband.� She calmed herself a
little.�

�Draco, you didn�t even
wake me up.� And when I woke up, you
didn�t say anything. You merely finished yourself off and gave me your cold
back.� I�m not one of your whores.�

Draco knew what Ginny was on about.�
He was known for shagging a bint after a night of drinking and casting
her aside before his marriage.� He
kneeled in front of Ginny.

�I�m sorry, Love.� Too much to
drink I guess.� Won�t happen again.�

But it did happen again, the next time he went drinking with his mates. �That time he did wake her up first, but it
was still a quick all-for-him fucking.�
It could have been anyone below him.�
Of course in the morning, he said he was sorry.

Well, she wouldn�t live that way even if it were only one night a
month.� She was ready for him the third
time.� She smelled him before he opened
the door.� He opened it quietly, closed
it, and started removing his clothing.�
He had a beautiful body, she had to admit that. He worked out daily in
his home gym.� His skin was returning to
its naturally pale tone, his summer tan disappearing.� She saw the lines his muscles made on his chest, the ones that
she ran her hands over while making love with him.

When he removed his boxers his erection sprung free. He was hard as
steel, a half dozen fire whiskeys did that to him.� She dampened at the sight of him.� He did such wonderful things with that part of his anatomy when
he wasn�t drunk.� She had to remind
herself of her previous �encounters� with him in a drunken state to steady
herself.� He placed one knee on the bed
and shook her.� She pulled her arms from
under the covers and placed her wand at his neck.�

�Go sit in the chair,
Draco,� she said with determination in her eyes.� As he made to the chair, she followed him.

�Put the wand down, Ginevra.�

�I�m not a whore and I will not be treated like one ever again,� she
stated.� She pointed her free hand at
the potion on the table.� �Drink it.�� Draco stared at her, distrust in his
eyes.� �It�s only a sobering
potion.�� Draco downed it quickly.� They stared at each other for about 5
minutes before Draco�s expression changed.�
He wrinkled up his nose as if he smelled something foul; his expression
changed to one of disgusted when he figured the smell was himself.� When he looked at Ginny, he eyes no longer
showed anger but sorrow.�

�I need a shower, Love,� he simply stated.� She placed her wand to her side and nodded.� When he stood they both noticed his still
very firm penis.� �Shall I take care of
that while I�m in there also?� he flatly asked.

�Will you treat me like a lady?� she replied in kind.

�No, I will treat you like the Princess you are,� he quipped in his most
charming tone.�

�Well, then we can take care of it together.� Once you�ve removed that ghastly odor on you,� she retorted back.� She swayed her hips as she turned and walked
back to their bed.��

Draco ran into the bathroom, showered, placed numerous cleaning and odor
removing charms on himself, brushed his teeth, tongue and gurgled with a
breath-sanitizing potion.� He located
the bottle of cologne he recently learned Ginny loved on him and placed a dash
on before returning to the bedchamber in his bathrobe.

He sighed at the sight before him, he�d taken to long, Ginny lay asleep
on their bed.� He considered waking her
but the fact she had pulled her wand on him earlier discouraged him.� It appeared as if he was going to miss out
tonight.� And it was his entire fault.� Why didn�t he just take the sobering potion
before he entered their chambers?� She
asked so little of him, but he had to show her he was the boss and would do as
he pleased.� He put on a pair of pajama
bottoms and crawled into bed.

He scooted over to her, and pulled her into a spooning position.� He placed his left arm under her pillow and
his right arm around her waist holding her close.� A good cuddle would hold him until the morning, she never denied
him when he asked nicely.� He took a
deep relaxing breath to calm him; he released it so close to Ginny it moved her
hair onto her face.�

Her hair brushing against her face and the movement of his body woke
her.� She spun around and kissed the tip
of his nose.� She took a couple sniffs
of the air.�

�Much better,� she
said.� He pulled her close, her nose
rubbed against the spot on his neck where he recently placed the cologne.� She inhaled the tantalizing fragrance.
�Outstanding,� she whispered in a dreamy tone.�
He lightly pushed her face back from his neck and claimed her mouth with
a feverish kiss, when he pulled away they were both breathless. They stared in
each other eyes for a short time.�

�I�ll have an elf place the potion in the sitting room from now on,� he
whispered.� She answered him with a
gentle kiss on his lips.� When she tried
to pull away, he wouldn�t hear of it.�
He placed his left hand behind her head and held her in place.� He placed a number of teasing kisses on her
lips, and nipped at her bottom lip and tongue.�
She ran her fingers through his short fine blonde chest hairs and traced
the lines on his chest created by his muscles.

His hand released her head when he deepened the kiss and their tongues
began an enthralling dance with one another.��
It roamed freely from one of her breasts to the other teasing the
nipples until they were hardened and erected.�
Somehow he removed her nightgown as his right hand caressed her
bottom.� In mere seconds she was lost in
his intoxicating touch, and she wasn�t surprised to learn her knickers had been
removed as well.� His lips moved to
neck, nipping and licking her in an arousing fashion.� She released a sigh of pleasure, and then he captured her left
breast in his mouth while the fingers of his right hand started exploring her
clitoris.� His movements were enchanting
and wave after wave of bliss ran through her body.�

�You�re beautiful princess,� he whispered looking into her eyes.� Her sudden orgasm caught her off guard and
its strength shocked her.� She gasped
and pulled him close to her.� She needed
him inside her now.

�Draco, I need you now.� Right
now,� she commanded, pulling on his roughly.� His pajama bottoms were off instantly, his member at her entrance
quickly and he slipped in.� They both
moaned loudly as he pushed into the hilt.�
She grabbed his bottom with her hands and pulled her legs into his thigh
to get him closer still.�

�Need to be close,� she panted.�

�Give me a minute, I�ll get us closer,� he whispered kissing her
forehead.� He removed her hands for his
behind and repositioned her legs. He then placed his arms under her upper body,
an elbow at each side of her chest, her head rested in his hands.� He repositioned himself so that his elbows
were holding his upper body weight but some of his lower body weight rested on
his pelvis pushing them closer together.�
This weight change caused a loud whimper from his partner. �Good or bad,
Gin?��

�Good,� she emitted.� He rolled
his hips a few times and her whimpering continued.� Neither of them could move their lower bodies much in this
position but the pressure of his hips and hers caused a delightful sensation
every time he slightly moved.� It was as
if each movement was magnetized 100 fold.�
His pelvis was intoxicatingly kneading her now oversensitive clitoris as
his chest did the same to her breasts, and the crown of his member massaged her
inner sweet spot mercilessly.� The
closest of their bodies allowed him to also ravage her neck with his mouth of
the same time.� She could not contain
the mating sounds that escaped her, nor did she try.� She released herself and melted into their coupling.

She moved her hands to the dip in his back and pushed hard in another
attempted to make them one.� Each little
vibration of they body sent phenomenon flutters of ecstasy through her.�

�Yes, yes, oh God, oh God,�
she panted and gasped.

�Beautiful, princess.� You are
exquisite,� he managed to groan out.�

Her orgasm sent tremor after tremor though her body, the same tremors
seemed to move into her husband as his release over took him as well.� They both lay there shaking from their
orgasms minutes later.� When he tried to
pull away, she grabbed him.�

�No, stay close,� she
almost pleaded.� He rolled them onto his
back, pulling her upper body into his chest.�

�Whatever you want,
Princess,� he whispered as he played lightly with her hair.� �Whatever you want.�

She loved the closeness their shared in bed.� She could make him be gentle, kind, and loving here.� Now all she had to do was make him that way
outside of the bedchamber.�

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