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Rating: lets say R but it may be higher.. havent re-read it yet!
Great Heights
Prompt 15. Flying
“I wont I wont I wont do it Ginerva. I refuse.”
Ginny shuddered as Hermione used her full name. That drove her wild. Especially when she breathed “Ginerva” slowly into her ear . She shook the feeling off and grinned, then went back to begging Hermione.
“Please love? You’ll enjoy it I promise.”
“Absolutely not.” Hermione turned on her heel and walked into the house. Ginny just sighed and flashed off into the air.
Hermione was in the garden pulling out vegetables for their supper when Ginny returned. She was reaching her arms around Hermione’s shoulders silently when Hermione spoke.
“Invisibility cloaks will keep away your shadow my love, but I do love when you sneak up on me.” As she spoke she leaned back into Ginny’s embrace.
“Well I’m back, and you haven’t started dinner yet so why don’t we spend a little time finding more surprises.”
“mmm.” Hermione leaned in to kiss her. “Nope.”
“Oh come on.. I promise its safe.”
“Dinner first.”
“Fine.” Ginny pouted and pecked Hermione on the cheek. She took off her Quidditch robes and dropped them into the washing bin so Dobby could wash them, he thanked her profusely for the work.
When Ginny came back into the kitchen, clean and completely naked Hermione laughed heartily.
“You apparently seem to have forgotten the way do dress yourself.” With a bit of chagrin on her face she added “ would you like me to teach you?”
“Ginny never said a word. She grabbed Hermione at the waist and pulled her in. Ginny kissed her breathless and left her looking stunned when she let go of her just enough to not touch, disapparating away.
Ginny came back in and helped Dobby set the table, dressed in ripped jeans and a soft jumper. The three of them ate dinner chatting about the Order gathering coming up the next week at Hogwarts. Dobby offered to eat outside several times and was refused until they finished. They thanked him for clearing the table and cleaning everything.
Ginny dragged Hermione outside. She tied Hermiones hands together and stole her wand before she could protest. Hermione begged and begged knowing what Ginny would make her do, but without a word they were on the broom and in the sunset lit sky.
Once in the air enough Hermione’s hands were undone. She clung hard to Ginny, who was behind her, terrified. Ginny let the broom hover and kissed Hermione’s neck. Her hands moved to undo the clasp of her cloak, letting it fall to the ground below. Hermione shivered from fear and enjoyment. Ginny moved on biting lightly at the curve between Hermione’s neck and shoulders, slowly unbuttoning her blouse from behind. Hermione couldn’t stop shivering, between the breeze creeping through her clothing, the twilight around them slowly setting in as the sun went down, the fear of the height they hovered at, and Ginny’s fingers occasionally brushed the skin of her breastplate, her chest, her stomach lightly. When her shirt fluttered to the ground Hermione moaned and pulled Ginny’s arms around her, Suddenly Ginny grabbed the broom handle, arms around Hermione, and they sped around the sky. Hermione screeched.
“Gin! NO! Please don’t, please, please.”
Ginny leaned in and whispered into her ear “Wait baby, I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”
“No.. please let me down.. OH!”
One of Ginny’s hands had left its steering position as they slowed down. It found it’s way creeping up Hermione’s thigh making her moan lightly.
“I told you you’d like it.”
Ginny slowed the broom to a stop while she bit her way across the back of Hermione’s shoulders. Her hand slowly worked off her briefs while her teeth removed her bra.
“Ginny..youre dressed.”
“Should I take care of it or you?”
“Go ahead.”
Hermione felt the soft of Ginny’s sweater slide across her back as it fluttered to the ground. Ginny balanced herself carefully on the broom removing her jeans. Hermione was surprised to discover that was all Ginny’d been wearing.
Darkness enveloped them as Ginny’s hands worked Hermione’s flesh, leaving her out of breath and desperate for more. Ginny shifted suddenly, biting her shoulder hard and as Hermione yelled in pleasure Ginny steered the broom forward again. They flew quickly through the air as Ginny’s fingers worked her faster and faster. Hermione screamed as they entered her shallowly and withdrew, the wind whipping around them making them cold. Quickly, orgasms rolled through her until she almost fell off the broom. Ginny held her tight and landed on the ground carefully, laying Hermione in the grass.
Hermione realize they could have been caught suddenly and started to panic.
“Shhh.. no one was around anyway. Plus, who’d complain, you look delicious in only a skirt.”
Hermione scowled at her until she found herself pinned to the ground. They followed a similar course of events leaving each of them screaming all night long. They fell asleep in the grass under a summoned blanket for an hour or so until sunrise.
Great Heights
Prompt 15. Flying
“I wont I wont I wont do it Ginerva. I refuse.”
Ginny shuddered as Hermione used her full name. That drove her wild. Especially when she breathed “Ginerva” slowly into her ear . She shook the feeling off and grinned, then went back to begging Hermione.
“Please love? You’ll enjoy it I promise.”
“Absolutely not.” Hermione turned on her heel and walked into the house. Ginny just sighed and flashed off into the air.
Hermione was in the garden pulling out vegetables for their supper when Ginny returned. She was reaching her arms around Hermione’s shoulders silently when Hermione spoke.
“Invisibility cloaks will keep away your shadow my love, but I do love when you sneak up on me.” As she spoke she leaned back into Ginny’s embrace.
“Well I’m back, and you haven’t started dinner yet so why don’t we spend a little time finding more surprises.”
“mmm.” Hermione leaned in to kiss her. “Nope.”
“Oh come on.. I promise its safe.”
“Dinner first.”
“Fine.” Ginny pouted and pecked Hermione on the cheek. She took off her Quidditch robes and dropped them into the washing bin so Dobby could wash them, he thanked her profusely for the work.
When Ginny came back into the kitchen, clean and completely naked Hermione laughed heartily.
“You apparently seem to have forgotten the way do dress yourself.” With a bit of chagrin on her face she added “ would you like me to teach you?”
“Ginny never said a word. She grabbed Hermione at the waist and pulled her in. Ginny kissed her breathless and left her looking stunned when she let go of her just enough to not touch, disapparating away.
Ginny came back in and helped Dobby set the table, dressed in ripped jeans and a soft jumper. The three of them ate dinner chatting about the Order gathering coming up the next week at Hogwarts. Dobby offered to eat outside several times and was refused until they finished. They thanked him for clearing the table and cleaning everything.
Ginny dragged Hermione outside. She tied Hermiones hands together and stole her wand before she could protest. Hermione begged and begged knowing what Ginny would make her do, but without a word they were on the broom and in the sunset lit sky.
Once in the air enough Hermione’s hands were undone. She clung hard to Ginny, who was behind her, terrified. Ginny let the broom hover and kissed Hermione’s neck. Her hands moved to undo the clasp of her cloak, letting it fall to the ground below. Hermione shivered from fear and enjoyment. Ginny moved on biting lightly at the curve between Hermione’s neck and shoulders, slowly unbuttoning her blouse from behind. Hermione couldn’t stop shivering, between the breeze creeping through her clothing, the twilight around them slowly setting in as the sun went down, the fear of the height they hovered at, and Ginny’s fingers occasionally brushed the skin of her breastplate, her chest, her stomach lightly. When her shirt fluttered to the ground Hermione moaned and pulled Ginny’s arms around her, Suddenly Ginny grabbed the broom handle, arms around Hermione, and they sped around the sky. Hermione screeched.
“Gin! NO! Please don’t, please, please.”
Ginny leaned in and whispered into her ear “Wait baby, I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”
“No.. please let me down.. OH!”
One of Ginny’s hands had left its steering position as they slowed down. It found it’s way creeping up Hermione’s thigh making her moan lightly.
“I told you you’d like it.”
Ginny slowed the broom to a stop while she bit her way across the back of Hermione’s shoulders. Her hand slowly worked off her briefs while her teeth removed her bra.
“Ginny..youre dressed.”
“Should I take care of it or you?”
“Go ahead.”
Hermione felt the soft of Ginny’s sweater slide across her back as it fluttered to the ground. Ginny balanced herself carefully on the broom removing her jeans. Hermione was surprised to discover that was all Ginny’d been wearing.
Darkness enveloped them as Ginny’s hands worked Hermione’s flesh, leaving her out of breath and desperate for more. Ginny shifted suddenly, biting her shoulder hard and as Hermione yelled in pleasure Ginny steered the broom forward again. They flew quickly through the air as Ginny’s fingers worked her faster and faster. Hermione screamed as they entered her shallowly and withdrew, the wind whipping around them making them cold. Quickly, orgasms rolled through her until she almost fell off the broom. Ginny held her tight and landed on the ground carefully, laying Hermione in the grass.
Hermione realize they could have been caught suddenly and started to panic.
“Shhh.. no one was around anyway. Plus, who’d complain, you look delicious in only a skirt.”
Hermione scowled at her until she found herself pinned to the ground. They followed a similar course of events leaving each of them screaming all night long. They fell asleep in the grass under a summoned blanket for an hour or so until sunrise.