Freckles
Title: Freckles
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Rating: R/NC-17 for mild sex
Length: ~940
Summary: Hermione convinces Ginny that the redhead's freckles aren't something to be ashamed of.
Author's Note: Inspiration for this came from a couple of drawings I saw on DeviantArt that really highlighted Ginny's freckles. A lot of artists don't really do much with them but the two I saw did amazing.
Just a Kiss by tracing @deviantart.
Lick by fono @deviantart. NSFW!
Ginny stood in front of the floor length mirror in her bedroom clad only in her bra and underwear looking over her milky skin. She sighed in frustration.
“What’s wrong, love?” Hermione asked from where she was laying on Ginny’s bed, flipping through her Charms book.
“I hate my freckles.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know. I just don’t like them.”
“I happen to think they’re quite helpful.”
Ginny turned and arched her eyebrow up at the brunette. Hermione smiled and stood. She pulled Ginny over to the bed and pushed the redhead into a laying position. The older witch straddled her younger lover and smiled.
“For example,” Hermione said, “this one,” she gently brushed her lips against the left side of Ginny’s neck and the redhead gasped, “is the first place I kissed you other than your lips. It always makes you gasp like that.”
“Go on…”
“And this group right here,” Hermione rolled Ginny over onto her left side and kissed the back of her right shoulder, “is exactly the same pattern of Ursa Major. Very useful when I have to remember all the names of the stars for Astronomy. You see, it’s much easier to remember these than the stars themselves.”
Hermione let Ginny roll to her back again and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“And then there’s these.” Hermione gently bit down on the right side of Ginny’s neck. Ginny moaned. “If you look closely you can see a capital 'H' made from the freckles that stand out from the rest. I always know to bite you there to get a moan out of you.”
Ginny nodded and smiled.
“And if I want you to do this...” Ginny bit her lower lip and squealed when Hermione pushed Ginny’s left arm above her head and very lightly traced her fingers in a zigzag pattern down the redhead’s side. “I just follow the darkest ones over here.” She ended it with a kiss on Ginny’s hip.
“I think I’m starting to get the point a bit.”
“Oh I’m not done just yet, Ginevra.”
Hermione slipped her arms behind Ginny’s back and unclasped her bra. She pulled the white material off the redhead and tossed it to the floor.
“This one is my second favorite.” Hermione ran her index finger around Ginny’s left nipple and down to the underside of her breast. She moved her head down and gently touched her tongue to one of the spots and made a trail up to the now hard pink bud. Ginny moaned again and ran her fingers through Hermione’s hair. “It ensures that you’re completely at my mercy, no matter how hard you resist it. I always know I’ll get what I want when I use it.”
“I can resist…”
Hermione gently gripped the nipple in her teeth. Ginny gasped.
“Oh gods okay no I can’t…fuck…”
“Mmhmm, I thought so.”
Hermione pushed Ginny’s legs apart and focused her attention on Ginny’s right thigh. She pushed her middle finger against a freckle just above the back of Ginny’s knee.
“This one is most definitely my favorite. Not because I can get you to do what I want, we’ve already covered that. This is my favorite because…”
Hermione carefully traced a swirling pattern up Ginny’s thigh followed by kisses in the same pattern. She stopped just where flesh met the bright green material of the redhead’s underwear. She blew a stream of cool air and Ginny arched her back.
“Oh gods…Hermione…stop…teasing…oh baby…”
“It’s my favorite first and foremost because,” she started tugging at the green material and slipping it off Ginny’s hips, “because I think of it kind of like a treasure map.” She kissed the inside of the redhead’s left thigh.
Ginny groaned. “’Mione…you’re killing me…please…”
“And the second reason I like it is because I love listening to you beg me to…” Hermione flicked her tongue over Ginny’s swollen clit.
“Fuck...please...” Ginny moaned.
“Exactly.”
-*-*-*-*-*-
It was at least two hours before the duo collapsed in the bed; both now naked, sweating, and panting. Hermione was on her back, Ginny halfway on top of her.
“’Mione…” Ginny said as she nuzzled her nose into the brunette’s neck.
“Yeah, love?”
“I don’t think I hate my freckles anymore.”
Pairing: Hermione/Ginny
Rating: R/NC-17 for mild sex
Length: ~940
Summary: Hermione convinces Ginny that the redhead's freckles aren't something to be ashamed of.
Author's Note: Inspiration for this came from a couple of drawings I saw on DeviantArt that really highlighted Ginny's freckles. A lot of artists don't really do much with them but the two I saw did amazing.
Just a Kiss by tracing @deviantart.
Lick by fono @deviantart. NSFW!
Ginny stood in front of the floor length mirror in her bedroom clad only in her bra and underwear looking over her milky skin. She sighed in frustration.
“What’s wrong, love?” Hermione asked from where she was laying on Ginny’s bed, flipping through her Charms book.
“I hate my freckles.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know. I just don’t like them.”
“I happen to think they’re quite helpful.”
Ginny turned and arched her eyebrow up at the brunette. Hermione smiled and stood. She pulled Ginny over to the bed and pushed the redhead into a laying position. The older witch straddled her younger lover and smiled.
“For example,” Hermione said, “this one,” she gently brushed her lips against the left side of Ginny’s neck and the redhead gasped, “is the first place I kissed you other than your lips. It always makes you gasp like that.”
“Go on…”
“And this group right here,” Hermione rolled Ginny over onto her left side and kissed the back of her right shoulder, “is exactly the same pattern of Ursa Major. Very useful when I have to remember all the names of the stars for Astronomy. You see, it’s much easier to remember these than the stars themselves.”
Hermione let Ginny roll to her back again and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“And then there’s these.” Hermione gently bit down on the right side of Ginny’s neck. Ginny moaned. “If you look closely you can see a capital 'H' made from the freckles that stand out from the rest. I always know to bite you there to get a moan out of you.”
Ginny nodded and smiled.
“And if I want you to do this...” Ginny bit her lower lip and squealed when Hermione pushed Ginny’s left arm above her head and very lightly traced her fingers in a zigzag pattern down the redhead’s side. “I just follow the darkest ones over here.” She ended it with a kiss on Ginny’s hip.
“I think I’m starting to get the point a bit.”
“Oh I’m not done just yet, Ginevra.”
Hermione slipped her arms behind Ginny’s back and unclasped her bra. She pulled the white material off the redhead and tossed it to the floor.
“This one is my second favorite.” Hermione ran her index finger around Ginny’s left nipple and down to the underside of her breast. She moved her head down and gently touched her tongue to one of the spots and made a trail up to the now hard pink bud. Ginny moaned again and ran her fingers through Hermione’s hair. “It ensures that you’re completely at my mercy, no matter how hard you resist it. I always know I’ll get what I want when I use it.”
“I can resist…”
Hermione gently gripped the nipple in her teeth. Ginny gasped.
“Oh gods okay no I can’t…fuck…”
“Mmhmm, I thought so.”
Hermione pushed Ginny’s legs apart and focused her attention on Ginny’s right thigh. She pushed her middle finger against a freckle just above the back of Ginny’s knee.
“This one is most definitely my favorite. Not because I can get you to do what I want, we’ve already covered that. This is my favorite because…”
Hermione carefully traced a swirling pattern up Ginny’s thigh followed by kisses in the same pattern. She stopped just where flesh met the bright green material of the redhead’s underwear. She blew a stream of cool air and Ginny arched her back.
“Oh gods…Hermione…stop…teasing…oh baby…”
“It’s my favorite first and foremost because,” she started tugging at the green material and slipping it off Ginny’s hips, “because I think of it kind of like a treasure map.” She kissed the inside of the redhead’s left thigh.
Ginny groaned. “’Mione…you’re killing me…please…”
“And the second reason I like it is because I love listening to you beg me to…” Hermione flicked her tongue over Ginny’s swollen clit.
“Fuck...please...” Ginny moaned.
“Exactly.”
-*-*-*-*-*-
It was at least two hours before the duo collapsed in the bed; both now naked, sweating, and panting. Hermione was on her back, Ginny halfway on top of her.
“’Mione…” Ginny said as she nuzzled her nose into the brunette’s neck.
“Yeah, love?”
“I don’t think I hate my freckles anymore.”