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Title: The Gift

Author: Cara
Amnell

Disclaimer: I
don�t own the characters, J K Rowling does. I just own the plot.

Beta: My boyfriend.

Author�s Note: This fanfiction is dedicated to my
boyfriend. It was a gift to him. If you like what you read, please leave a
review.

The room was semi dark, the only light
source, the few candles lit throughout the room making shadows flickering on
the walls. The young naked woman on the four posted bed shivered, not from cold
or fright, but from anticipation.

A soft sent of lavender filled the room
making the air feel warmer somehow.

The woman slowly stroked her hands over her
body. One hand gently squeezing the nipples to hardness, the other stroking the
soft bushy patch between her legs, fingers finding the sweet little spot of
pleasure. She moaned from the tickling, electrifying good feeling, her lower
body moving slightly towards the hand demanding more pressure.

�No. No touching�, the other occupant in
the room said. �Your body belongs to me tonight. Mine to do with as I please.
So, no touching�.

The bushy haired woman on the bed let her
hands drop to her sides, letting out a frustrated sigh.

�That�s better�, whispered the other as she
slowly took her clothes off down to her knickers. She knelt on the bed beside
its occupant and leaned forward gently kissing sweet tasting lips, her red hair
flowing down to the other, caressing the breasts.

�Are you ready for the time of your life?�
the redhead whispered in her lover�s ear, licking down the neck to the collar
bone.

�Yesss� was the reply.

The redhead continued to lick her way down
the body beneath her, making wet trails of saliva. The mouth found a nipple and
started to suck and nibble on it, making its owner moan with pleasure. The
mouth then went to the other and gave it the same treatment. A hand stroked
feather light patterns on the body now quivering with need. The hand going
lower and lower until it found the patch of curled hair. It stilled for a
moment and then went back up the body. A noise of frustration came from the
woman on the bed.

�Gin ��

�Hush �Mione, let me worship your body�.

Hermione sighed and carefully brought up
her hand to her breasts. It was intercepted immediately and pushed back down on
the bed. Ginny took hold of Hermione�s hands and gently held them against the
mattress beside her head. She straddled the naked woman and leaned down to
capture the lips in a kiss, licking the bottom one to demand entrance, which
was instantly given. Their tongues danced together, exploring, tasting.

Hermione pushed her lower body up against
Ginny�s, craving some sort of friction. This time Ginny moved with her as she
at the same time began to lick and kiss her way down again. The reaction to
that was a loud moan and quivering throughout the body affected. Ginny released
the hands and continued exploring Hermione�s very being, stroking her breasts,
her sides, the hips and thighs. Her mouth now concentrating on making at trail
of saliva down the belly, circling the bellybutton and then continue lower.

When her tongue met the curly mat of hairs
she stopped. Ginny looked up at Hermione's flushed face with a mischievous
glint in her eyes.�

Then she started to nibble her way down
through the bush, tugging on the hairs with her teeth gently, and then using
the tongue to lightly lick her way down to the deep well of mysteries. The
moans of pleasure coming from the reviser only made the redhead continue with
her enjoyable task. She herself was feeling desire flowing through her body of
just pleasuring the other woman. She could taste the salty fluids coming from
the crevice just below.

Ginny dipped her tongue deeper until she
felt a little nub. She sucked it into her mouth and let her tongue circle it a
few times. The reaction from Hermione was immediate. A low, wailing sound came
from her throat and her body shock in ecstasy. Ginny could feel wetness on her
face as the other woman neared her orgasm. She let go of the nub and started to
lick her way down the thighs, totally ignoring the frustrating sob from her
friend.

She parted the legs and pushed them out of
the way. She held them down with her elbows as she parted Hermione�s inner privacy
with her hands and nimble fingers. She pulled her hair away from the face and
dipped her head down to the glorious sight before her.

***

The hair flowing down on her body was
acting as a drape, keeping Hermione from seeing what Ginny had planned. All she
could do was feel and float on waves of pleasure as something warm and wet
licked her all the way from her anus to her clitoris, over and over again with
slow, wet strokes. Her body shuddered, the feeling of being licked was
overwhelming and she could feel her body reaction more and more, leading up to
an orgasm. But just as she was going to explode, Ginny stopped and began to lick
her way up the thighs up to the bellybutton instead. With teeth she began to
mark her passage around the little hole and then continue up to the neglected
breasts. Once there, Ginny�s teeth lashed out and grabbed the right nipple with
a tight grip. While biting down slightly hard, her tongue licked the top of it
in the mouth. Hermione screamed out in unsuspecting pleasure/pain. The left
nipple got twisted between unrelenting fingers and tugged. Soon Ginny licked
her way over to the other side and did the same thing there.

***

Hermione could not believe she felt more
aroused with the biting, but the truth was that she was nearing orgasm again.
She didn�t know she would react that way. Her clitoris pulsated with a strong,
deep beat, matching her heartbeat. She wished Ginny would just get on with it;
she craved to be touched again. The licks down below had been a complete
strange sensation, but a welcomed one. Her body shuddered again in
anticipation. Ginny kept biting and sucking on her nipples. They felt rather
abused by now, tender, but oh, what a good feeling.

***

Ginny gave a final tug on the nipple in her
mouth. She was holding Hermione�s hands firmly on the bed by her side. She
didn�t want her to touch herself and the way she was moaning and shuddering,
Ginny couldn�t trust Hermione not to pleasure herself.

From the breast, Ginny began to lick her
way up to Hermione�s face. Sucking on the neck and biting the earlobe. Over and
over she did this, altering from side to side until the body beneath her gave
up a moaning sob of frustration.

Ginny straddled Hermione�s body again,
carefully trapping the bushy haired girls arms under her knees, careful not no
crush them. This gave Ginny free motions of her hands and Hermione could not
move hers.

The redhead stroked her hands over the body
of her friend. Special care was taken to the perfectly shaped breast. The
nipples had still an abused look to them, but Hermione didn�t seem to care
about that. Ginny could feel the warmth coming from the body on the bed. Red
patches of skin could be seen, not all of them came from Ginny�s teeth. The
brown-haired witch was blushing with arousal. Slightly salted sweat on
Hermione�s body was glistering in the candlelight. Huffed breath of excitement
the only sound in the room.

When Ginny saw that Hermione soon was going
to come, she slid down the body and again and pushed the legs apart. The soft
and sweet smell of female arousal met her. Ginny took a deep breath. Wanting
the smell to forever stay in her memories.

She dipped her head low and guided her
tongue through the folds, tasting her lover. She avoided the hard nub, not
wanting it all to be over so quickly. She would tease with her mouth as long as
she could.

Ginny pushed her thumbs into the warm and
moist folds. Placing them on either side of the clitoris, near but not actually
touching. Hermione�s body reacted immediately, lifting up from the bed. A low moaning
scream erupted from the twisting body. And as Ginny put her mouth just below
the pleasure point and sucked, Hermione began to screech.

She sucked more and more, a little harder
each time. Her tongue dancing wildly with frenzy in the moist crevice. Finally
she moved her mouth up to the place she knew Hermione so desperately wanted to
be touched. She took it in her mouth carefully, licking it with a slow and
steady rhythm. Then with a mischievous glint in her eye, she bit down, but not
hard enough to do harm. She then sucked on it, just as if she were sucking a
pea thought a straw.

***

Hermione screamed with pleasure and pain. Sobbing
loudly, biting her own hand, trying not to scream again. But the pleasure grew rapidly
once again in her body, all her nerves felt electrocuted. Her face felt flushed
as the rest of her body and her bodyhair stood on end. A warm and yet chilling
wave flew through her. The, oh so good feeling of her orgasm made black dots
dance in her vision. Her heartbeat thundered in her ears. As the peak of the
orgasm hit her, she blacked out.

Hermione woke up to a hand stroking her
head lovingly. Her body was still high on endorphins and her nerves were still
thrumming softly. She opened her eyes. Ginny�s face was just a few inches away.

�Happy birthday Hermione. How do you feel?�

��Wonderful. I loved my present. If I were
a cat I would purrrr�

�Maybe we should do this again some time? I
hear that Luna is celebrating her birthday in a few weeks. What do you say,
should we give her a night to remember?�

�Oh yes.�

The End

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