Spying Gets you Everywhere | By : Slytherinsheir Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Ron/Ginny Views: 42639 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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“Good God I’m bored,” Ron Weasley said aloud. “I mean… What
is there to do in this place on your own?”
Ron was talking about his home, The Burrow. His mother was in Diagon Alley looking for
Ginny’s schoolbooks for the next year at Hogwarts, her fifth year, his father
was away as normal these days, busy working for the Ministry with Percy (his
elder, snobbish, brother) and Fred and George… For all he knew they could be
shagging in a bush somewhere…
“Eww…” Ron turned an unusual shade of green at this thought.
He gazed out of the kitchen window at the gnomes on the
lawn. Even de-gnoming had lost its
appeal without Fred and George to compete with.
He swore at them, they blew raspberries back at him.
“Grrrr…” He fumed.
His thoughts returned to family. About where they all were and how he was home
alone.
He started to think about Ginny.
He hadn’t properly noticed how she had flourished
recently. Where exactly HAD those
breasts of hers come from? When did he
realise he was looking?
How many times had he caught himself unconsciously staring
at her as they passed on the stairs?
How many times had she brushed past him not knowing he was
rock hard under his clothes; that she was something he desired?
How many times had he had to masturbate alone in bed at
night, fantasizing about Ginny doing the same but…
“No…”
He shook himself.
Hell… Where was Ginny
anyway?
He turned on his heel and walked out of the kitchen and made
his way up the stairs.
“God this house is boring,” He thought for the second time,
“And WHY am I being such a twisted fuck?”
He was just approaching the second level when he heard an
intake of breath, or was it a gasp? Followed by… a moan dripping with
pleasure?!?
There was only one explanation: Ginny’s room.
Ron felt himself start to stiffen.
“No… this is wrong.” He berated himself.
The moan rang out again.
Curiosity outweighed his morality as he carefully crept up
to Ginny’s bedroom door and knelt by the keyhole.
His eyes widened and he felt his cock begin to throb as he
saw Ginny lying on her bed totally naked.
“Oh my God.” He breathed.
His gaze travelled lower.
“Oh. My. God.”
Ginny was lying with her legs spread and knees up, rapidly
fingering herself.
His view was partially blocked because of the keyhole, but
he could see enough of her lower half to bring his erection up quickly, without
him even touching it.
Ginny was breathing heavily and panting every so often,
sliding her middle finger of her left hand in and out of her pussy at an
alarming rate, her hips thrashing wildly against it. The right hand stroking her clit; tweaking
and circling it.
Ron couldn’t bear the pain in his pants. He had to get his cock out.
He quickly unzipped his fly and put his hand in front of his
cock, then levered it out of his pants.
He has had too much practice to get the motion wrong.
Ron sighed contentedly as he let his pre-cum ooze down the
length of his shaft and started to wank off in time to Ginny’s hip thrusting.
“Ohhhh… ohhh.. Yessssss,” Ginny cried out, “Fuck… me…
harder… uhhhh.”
Her cries unknowingly turning Ron on, his cock twitching with
every loud moan.
Ginny’s finger started to make squelching noises as her
wetness increased, she felt herself close.
Ron carried on watching and listening until:
“Unnngh… uhhh… uhh.. uhhhhhhhhhh.” Ginny moaned loudly as
she came, her juices gushing from her pussy, dampening the duvet below her.
He came hard after
hearing and seeing this, sending four spurts of hot cum into his other hand
that was several inches in front of his cock-head. He didn’t know why, but he liked to see it
spurt.
“Covering Ginny’s stomach with my cum,” He thought to
himself, “Oh my god… I wish.”
He was about to sidle away from Ginny’s door when:
“Ohhhh…,” Ginny panted, “R-…Ron…”
Ron jolted forward in shock, his head hitting the door with
a loud BUMP.
“Oh Shit!” He swore at himself under his breath.
Ginny immediately tensed up, coiling herself up like an
adder waiting to strike.
“Wh- Who’s there?” She stammered, “Who is it?”
But Ron had crawled away further up the hall way and onto
the stairs, hurrying for the privacy of his own bedroom.
He didn’t see Ginny’s fingers still stroking her dripping
wet slit.
He didn’t see the slight mischievous grin that played across
her face.
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