The Party

Author’s Note: The story is finally finished, just this chapter and the next one. Here’s the GW/DM smut. I promise there’s some good HG/SS smut in the next one, honest! Please read and review. Thanks!

Disclaimer: See Chapter 1.

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Chapter 4

Ginny entered the room before Draco, who held the door open for her like a perfect gentleman. She did not have her usual confident demeanor. Her head was down, the plain wood floor suddenly becoming extremely interesting, and her footsteps small and shuffled on the floor. When she heard the door close, Ginny lifted her head, and regarded the room.

The room had a fleur-de-lis motif to it. The grand mahogany four-poster bed had a canopy and comforter in light blue satin with gold fleur-de-lis on it. It was the centerpiece of the room, leaving no room for other furniture in the room. Art and accessories on the walls were the only other details. Most of the paintings were of castles and vast landscapes in ornate frames. Hundreds of candles near the ceiling lit the room in a soft light. The overall atmosphere of the room was of romance. It was what every girl would believe to be her ideal romantic bedroom.

Ginny turned around to face Draco. Her eyes started to tear up, but she was determined not to cry in front of him. Instead, she bit the insides of her mouth to keep her chin fromverivering. Ginny did not succeed in her goal. Draco, being a well-trained Slytherin, picked up on her mood right away. He walked up to her, and grasped her hands in his.

“Hey, none of that now. You promised, remember?”

“I know, but I can’t help it. I love you so much, but you’re marrying the pug-faced bitch tomorrow. Why couldn’t you just stand up to your father for once?” Ginny’s tone was becoming more and more emotional.

“We’ve been over this. It’s in the Malfoy Trust that every firstborn Malfoy male is required to marry a pureblood witch whose family is of the same class of wealth as us. If I were to stay with you, my family would loose everything. We wouldn’t even have a house to live in.” Draco kept his tone rational to calm Ginny down.

He continued, “Ginny, can you please live up to our promise? I want this night with you to be special, since it’s our last night together. That is, unless you’ve changed your mind as to continuing our relationship?”

Ginny met his eyes with all of the feistiness in her redheaded body. She took a deep breath in to calm herself before she could shout at Draco. After taking a moment, she started in on him.

“Of course I haven’t changed my mind. I may not have much money, but I still have my self-respect and dignity. I refuse to be in a relationship with no future. I will not be a paid mistress. I want what my parents have, true love, marriage and wonderful children. But yes, we can have this night. I need to say a proper goodbye to you, don’t I?” Ginny flirted with him.

It helped to focus her on the immediate situation, ant het her situation as of the next morning. Draco moved closer to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulled her against his body, and began to nuzzle her neck.

“Well, since you feel that way, let’s get this show on the road,” Draco whispered in his sexiest tone.

Ginny whimpered at the feelings he evoked from her. Every place he touched her felt like it was getting an electric shock. She tilted her head back to allow him better access to her throat. Draco worked his way up toward her ear. He playfully nipped her earlobe. Ginny gasped, and before she could close her mouth, Draco had his on hers, drawing her into a searing kiss. Ginny reached up to undo Draco’s tie. He swatted at her hands, and took a step back.

“Sometimes I believe you forget you’re a wi Now Now take our clothes off the right way,” Draco scolded her playfully.

Ginny mocked being insulted. She took out her wand, and pointed it at him. She whispered the familiar spell, leaving him bare naked. After looking him up and down slowly, sheeateeated the process on herself. Ginny saw how excited he already was, and decided to tease him a bit.

For every step toward her that he took, she took an identical step back. She shook her head seductively at him. Ginny was finally backed into the bed. Instead of giving him the upper hand, because he had it in all of their other dealings, she hopped herself up on to the center of the bed, and spread her legs.

Draco moved to join her, but she shook her head at him again. He took the hint, realizing she wanted him to look, but not touch. Ginny propped herself up by her right arm, and lifted her left hand up to her mouth. She took her index finger in, sucking it as she usually sucked Draco’s cock. He groaned loudly, wishing it were his cock in her mouth, not her finger.

Ginny moved her wet finger down her throat to the valley between her breasts. Very leisurely, she moved her finger over her nipples. The mixture of the moisture from her finger, and the chilly air in the room caused them to become painfully hard. A soft moan escaped her lips. Draco moved his right hand to his penis, intending on giving himself the same pleasure, but Ginny saw his movement. She again shook her head at him. With a frustrated groan, he dropped his hand to his side.

She continued to move her finger down her body. When she got to the bottom of her stomach, she moved to her thighs, skipping the main prize. In the same not a care in the world attitude, she ran her finger over her inner thighs. Ginny opened her legs widely, giving Draco a very good look at her soaking wet pussy. Draco’s eyes showed his desire, along with the erectness of his penis.

Ginny wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold out, but she loved teasing him. Her pussy was aching for his cock, but got be temporarily put off by her hand. She started making circles around her pussy, not touching what really needed to be touched. She looked up to Draco, who bit biting his lower lip in anticipation. Ginny felt a surge of desire come over her. It was amazing to know that an incredibly handsome, intelligent, and rich wizard wanted her, and only her.

Patience ran out, Ginny dove her fingers into her pussy, stroking furiously, using her thumb to stimulate her clit. She shifted to lie on her back, arching toward an invisible partner. Draco shifted from foot to foot, doing his best to control his passion, but loosing the battle. When he saw Ginny close her eyes, he pounced on the bed, pinning her body under his. She squeaked in surprise.

Draco captured her mouth, not letting another noise escape. He pulled her arm out from in between them, then pinned both of her hands above her head. He moved down to kiss her neck, biting hard, and then kissing the area he just bit.

“My turn now, my darling,” Draco murmured against Ginny’s neck.

He used his knees to push her legs as far apart as they would go. After deciding to tease her as she had done to him, he lightly rubbed the tip of his cock over her sensitive area. Ginny tried to squirm in order to get him inside of her, but could not due to his body weight holding her in place. She whimpered in frustration, needing to feel him inside of her after all of the stimulation she just gave herself.

Draco moved himself off of her slightly, moving his mouth lower. He captured a nipple in his mouth, sucking as hard as he could. He moved between sucking, biting, and kissing, each one causing her nipples to get even harder than before. Ginny’s head rolled back and forth, hitting her arms as she did so. Moans constantly came from her mouth. She was so excited, needing completion like she never had before.

She had a sense of urgency too. Her last night with the love of her life, how was she supposed to go on? From the beginning, she knew he could not marry her because of the Malfoy Trust, but she kept hope that their love would concur all, and he would give up the money to be with her. His need to please his father, and spoiled rotten nature won out, and he finally gave in to his father’s wishes that he marry Pansy Parkinson. Of course Pansy quickly found out about Draco’s affair, and every time she saw Ginny she made sure to flaunt the engagement ring, and talk about her wonderful future with him.

The very thought of Draco fucking that pug-faced bitch made Ginny’s stomach roll. She knew he would only fuck her when necessary, as he offered to make her his mistress. After Ginny turned him down, he made it clear that he would find someone else. This, of course, also made Ginny’s stomach roll. He made it clear that it would only be sex, but Ginny wished to think that if he couldn’t have her, he wouldn’t have anyone else either. Maybe she was being terribly naïve, but Ginny believed in soul mates and was positive she found hers in Draco Malfoy.

After he finished torturing her nipples to new heights of hardness, Draco kept Ginny’s hands above her head, and moved his cock into position. Ginny had her eyes closed, not seeing him move above her. He slammed into her with all his force. Ginny screamed and arched her back at his sudden invasion. Draco released Ginny’s arms, but she hardly realized it, and kept them above her. He used his now free arms to hook under her knees, and pushed them up near her shoulders.

The new angle got Draco as deep as he had ever been inside of Ginny. She was moaning constantly. He thrust into her with long, slow, even strokes. Ginny raised her hips to meet every one. Soon the thrusts weren’t enough, to get her release she needed more. She tried thrusting her hips up faster, but Draco kept the same agonizing pace.

“Please…..Draco……more……faster…..please,” she managed to get out in between pants.

“Your……wish…..is…..my command,” he said in a whisper.

His thrusts immediate sped up into a faster pace. Ginny’s hips matched his. The only sounds in the room were skin slapping on skin, and moaning. Instead of staying at a constant speed, Draco slowly sped up. Their sweaty bodies were fast and furious against each other; the need for release and to prove themselves was overwhelming.

Ginny felt her inner walls start to shudder on their own, and knew her release was coming soon. She wanted them to orgasm at the same time, so she tried to tell Draco about her state of arousal.

“So…..close…..cumming…..please,” were the only words she could pant out.

Draco didn’t answer, he couldn’t answer. His breathing was too hard, his mouth too dry from panting. To answer her, he started to grind his hips into her pelvis each time he plunged his cock into her. This got an immediate reaction out of Ginny. Her moaning becamuderuder, and she babbled incoherently. Draco too felt his orgasm coming. His balls tightened and lifted under him making him loose his carefully kept control. He slammed as hard as he could into Ginny.

In a flash, they came together. Ginny’s body seized up, keeping Draco’s cock in a vice-like grip. He released his hot semen into her, loving the feel of her silky walls holding him inside of her. Ginny’s grip on his cock lessened, so he withdrew and fell backwards onto the bed, panting because of the physical exertion. She rolled onto her side, and kissed her way down hisaty aty body, stopping at his half-erect penis.

“What a dirty boy! I think I need to clean you up,” she teased.

Draco moaned as her lips closed over his overly sensitive cock. Ginny moaned too, loving the mixed taste of them on his penis. The vibrations made him jump off the bed slightly. Draco started to wiggle under Ginny, trying to move her off of him. He couldn’t take it anymore.

“Off Ginny, please stop,” he begged. Ginny released his cock, letting it fall against his stomach.

“If you insist,” she replied. Ginny climbed back up the bed, and snuggled into Draco’s side. “That was amazing.”

“Yes, it was,” Draco sighed.

A tension built in the room, almost desperate in its presence. Draco rubbed Ginny’s back lightly up and down her spine. Ginny closed her eyes, trying her best to enjoy their last moments together as a couple. All too soon the small bell sounded, telling them time was up. Ginny raised her head to look at him. Her eyes were glassy with unshed tears.

Draco got off the bed, and dressed himself quickly with a swish and flick of his wand. He walked quickly to the door, needing to get out of the room before his emotions took over. With his hand on the doorknob, he turned back to look at the love of his life still sprawled naked on the bed. He gave her a truly sad look.

“I love you, Ginny. I really do. Please let me know if you reconsider my offer.”

Before she could give a reply, he opened the door and walked out quickly. After his departure, Ginny finally broke down completely. What was she supposed to do without her one true love?

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