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Dark Words for the Innocent	By : seinengel Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Ginny Views: 14716 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Alrighty, finally got my power cord so I should be updating this story quickly. Let me know what you think with your precious reviews that nourish my starved writing!!

Chapter 6

Draco and Ginny lay together for a while. She was stretched across his chest. Ginny had never felt so satisfied. Since she was 10, she'd had a fascination with Harry. Never had being with any other man crossed her mind. Even seeing him in the common room didn't change her mind about being in bed with Draco. Now she couldn't even imagine being with anyone other than Draco. She let her mind wander to other thoughts when she noticed chains on the wall. She propped herself up on her elbow, leaning over Draco, and unable to resist asking, spoke up. “Draco, what are the chains for?” She looked down at him and watched a sly grin slide across his face.

“You really want to know?” Draco asked calmly. Ginny narrowed her eyes, but nodded. “Then I'll show you,” he replied, grabbing her hand and pulling her off the bed.

Draco started to get excited again. The thought of seeing Ginny chained to the wall, vulnerable to a lash.. She could tell something was up. Draco pinned her against the wall under the chains. He grabbed both her arms and pulled them above her head, stretching them to reach the chains. The cuffs on the chains were made of the softest leather and fur, to reduce chafing. The best part was she didn't struggle, and even had desire in her eyes. Once her hands were secure, he kissed her. Drawing it out until they both were panting, he pulled away. He body reached for him, and he smiled.

Ginny watched Draco walk to the wardrobe, and open it. It was along the same wall as Ginny, so she couldn't see inside of it. She tested the chains, pulling on them. They were long enough so she could be turned around to face the wall while still chained. The cuffs were tight around her wrists, but did not cut off circulation.

“I thought we'd start off easy.” Draco told her as he walked over, holding something that looked like a riding crop in his hand. He ran it between her breasts and circled her belly button with it. Goosebumps rose on her arms. “Pick a safeword, something that says I've gone too far. A simple 'no' wont work. It has to be something you'd never say during sex,” He said, trailing the crop down her side and the outside of her thigh.

Ginny thought for a minute, getting distracted by the crop. She knew what he wanted. She had heard other girls talking about it. The first thing she thought of that she wouldn't say during sex was her brothers. The would be rather embarrassing though. She smiled as she found a word that would work. “Quidditch. I would never say that while you were ravaging me,” Ginny told Draco. He smirked in response.

“Quidditch it is,” He said, then flicked the crop. A red line appeared on her thigh and then the pain hit her within the blink of an eye. Ginny cried out at the sting. As the pain subsided, an amazing tingle spread from the slight welt to her groin. She gasped and closed her eyes, savoring the sensation. The thought of the cuffs holding her in place flying from her mind.

Draco watched her with a hooded gaze. She had squeezed her thighs together and thrust forward. He resisted the urge to touch her. Instead, he flicked the crop against her other thigh, bringing another slight welt and an arousing moan from Ginny. He thought he would have to start out slow, but she was reacting better than he ever imagined.

He swatted her again and again while she moaned and writhed. He never struck the same spot, but he colored her outer and inner thighs red. “Please, Draco, please. I need, oh Merlin! I need you!” She pleaded with him. He walked away from her, going back to the wardrobe. He placed the crop back where he got it, and grabbed a leather single whip. It was finely made, and well broken in by the amount of time Draco spent practicing with it.

Draco wondered if she was ready for a whip. He closed the wardrobe and walked over to Ginny. She had her eyes closed and was resting against the wall. He cracked the whip, and loved how she jumped at the sound. Her eyes flew open.

“If you don't want this, say it now,” Draco told her quietly, rolling the whip towards Ginny's feet, causing just the tip to softly touch her foot. Her foot twitched.

“You'll stop if I say the word?” Ginny asked shakily. She wanted it, but was afraid. Draco kept her word in his mind, hoping not to hear it, and not to be the cause of it spilling from her lips at this moment.

“I promise, I will stop it you say your word. That is why there is a safeword. Even I wont go that far. I will push your limits, but I don't want to break you. I lie you just the way you are” Draco reassured her, touching her foot with the whip again.

“Do it then, Draco. Whip me,” Ginny said, desire blooming in her eyes. Draco walked over to her and kissed her roughly. He pulled back, and turned her so she was facing the wall. He pushed her hair over her shoulder and out of the way. He let his fingertips trace her back, imagining the lines on her flesh. She shivered beneath his touch.

He backed away until he was a good ten feet from her, thankful the room was so large, and empty. He cracked the whip again, watching her buttocks flinch. His first stroke whispered through the air, landing across her shoulders in a vivid red line. She cried out at the impact, then shuddered at the aftermath of pleasure. He swung again, another line under the first. She gasped and moaned this time. The pain and pleasure mixing. He swung again, giving her no time to recover. Draco painted Ginny's back with loving red lines, caressing her body with leather, pain, and pleasure.

Then, after many strokes, her cry changed. Not on the brink of saying that word, but on the brink of orgasm. He dropped the whip, and walked quickly to her. He pressed himself against her stinging back, loving her gasp of pleasure. He put his arm around her belly, and angled her body so he could take her from behind. Draco entered her wetness easily, and moaned as she climaxed around him before he got any further. He slide in and out, giving her more pleasure, and intensifying her orgasm. Then she cried out his name, shouting it loud. Draco let go, and slammed into her again and again, no longer holding back. Her walls rippled around him, showing her arousal at his pace. He ground against with his climax, trying to be seated inside her as deep as he could go. It felt like he was climbing into her and claiming her in the most primitive way possible.

When his softened member fell out of her, he undid her chains, and carried her to the bed. As he lay down beside her, she wrapped herself around him. She feel asleep quickly. He watched her for a while, letting her sleep. He rubbed her arms, hoping they weren't hurting too bad.

He knew when she woke, she would have to go back to the Gryffindor common room, so he savored this moment of being able to look at her and have no one judge them. He lightly kissed her forehead, and a sigh passed through her lips. He knew he was starting to feel something for her, and he knew the repercussions of such a decision. The Dark Lord would kill him and his family, not to mention what he would do if he got a hold of Ginny. If they could be together in secret, then maybe after the war, they could be together openly. Draco drifted of in thoughts of showing to the world how Ginny belonged to him. Ginny slept quietly against his side.

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