Day 24 - Date [Ginny/Blaise]
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Title: Date
Characters or Pairing: Ginny/Blaise
Word Count: 1261 words
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: #24 - Orgasm denial
Summary: A series of four relationships, each chapter dedicated to one relationship and a kinky situation inspired by the prompts hp-may-madness.
It was an ordinary day, or so Ginny thought as she was sitting in the library, doing some research for her essay. Needing another book she walked deeper into the library in search for any books that might help. Deep in thought he wasn’t paying attention to anything, so when she felt strange hands grab her, she couldn’t help her reaction, trying to hit whoever was attacking her.
There was no attack, and the stranger was no stranger, instead she successfully hit Blaise. “I’m sorry,” she shrieked, regretting her actions.
“At least I know you don’t need my help protecting yourself.” She blushed and smiled.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, looking around the library, nervous that someone might see them.
He smiled, looking rather devious as he signed for her to be silent before taking her hand and going deeper into the library, into the restricted section. She wanted to ask what they were doing there, but didn’t dare in case someone would discover them. He pulled her into the aisle that was the furthest away from any curious eyes.
“I can’t stand being apart, not after I’ve had a taste of you.” Ginny’s face was warm as she wasn’t used to such compliments. When he kissed her it was as if he sucked out all of her breath, and turning all of her bones into jelly. “What do you want me to do?” he asked as their kiss ended.
If her mind worked properly she might have felt embarrassed to request anything, but her body ached for his touch. “Anything,” she admitted, not sure what she wanted to happen between them.
“No preferences?”
“I don’t know, I didn’t expect this to happen today.” He smiled before kissing her, his hands roaming across her body, placing one hand on her breast, teasing and pinching, while the other moved down between her legs, rubbing her damp underwear. The fingers curled around her underwear, rubbing against her wet entrance, teasing the soft skin before pushing a finger inside. “Fuck,” she moaned, her body melting into his palm.
“I can do that if you want,” he teased.
It took a few seconds before she was able to understand what he meant. “No, next time,” she decided.
“Fine with me.” He added a second finger, and if she hadn’t remembered she was still in the library she would have screamed out in pleasure. Trying to stay silent she pulled him closer and bit his robe. Ginny whimpered with pleasure as he fucked her with his fingers, faster and faster before slowing down, teasing her.
“More,” she asked, only to frown when he refused her. “More,” she demanded.
He laughed, as if he was making fun of her. “Eager are we? You will come, in due time.” She didn’t like the way he said that, as if he was going to torture her first. He did, teasing her clitoris until she couldn’t stop shaking. She wanted to stop him, but as much as his teasing annoyed her, it still excited her.
As his hand teased her clitoris, he tried to undo the buttons on her shirt, but it proved to be harder than he imagined and struggled with the first button. Ginny wanted to give him as much room to play on as he could, and quickly undid almost all of the buttons, watching him as he stared at her chest, eagerly waiting for what would come. Her nipple became a prisoner between his vicious fingers, her back arching as he pinched harder.
She didn’t know how long he teased her, how long he rubbed, pinched and kissed her, until she melted against him. All she knew was that everything he did felt good, even the painful moments which made her want to pull away. He whispered sweet and dirty words into her ear, telling her everything he wanted to do to her, everything he would do to her. His voice was so soothing that he could have said anything at all, and she would have moaned in reply.
Her orgasm was close, her whole body preparing itself for the pleasure that was to come. Someway he must have known she was close, because moments before she would be screaming, he stopped. Ginny stared at him, her mind filled with questions she struggled to express.
“Do you know how many times you’ve teased me, without intending to?” he whispered against her ear. Her head shooked automatically, trying to remember him from before the flowers. “I thought, that since you’ve made me long for you for so long, it wouldn’t hurt you to long for me a little. What I’m trying to say is, that even if I’d love to, I won’t let you come right now.” Ginny was sure her disappointment showed on her face, as she hoped he would give in and finish.
“When?” she asked.
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he teased even more, letting his fingers caress the soft flesh between her legs a few more times before stopping completely. “Until then I don’t want you to come, instead I want you touch yourself while thinking of me, but you’re not allowed to come.” Ginny hated the plan, but even then she nodded. “Good,” he smiled and kissed her passionately once more before helping her get dressed. Together they left the far end of the library, and returned her table, or so she thought.
“I have a question for you,” he said right before they left the gates which separated the restricted section. She turned towards him, nodding as she wondered what other evil plots he might have for her. “Do you want to keep this a secret?”
For a second she believed he was referring to their sex, but then the idea of officially dating him popped into her mind. “I don’t know, haven’t really thought about it.” It was partially right; even if she hadn’t thought about it, she had wondered what people would say if they knew she was dating a Slytherin. “I guess it all comes down to how serious this is.”
“I fear you’ll dump me as soon as you knew just how passionately I felt about you, so I won’t scare you with the truth, but know that I won’t intentionally do anything which will hurt you, my feelings for you are deep.”
Ginny wondered if Harry would ever have seen her in the same way as Blaise had, the truth saddening her as she knew he wouldn’t. “Then I think I wouldn’t mind dating you officially,” she smiled.
Blaise leaned down and kissed her, looking like a child on Christmas. “Don’t think that means you can come anytime soon, you still have to wait until I allow you.” They kissed once more before leaving the restricted section, returning to her seat. To her surprise she discovered his plan of officially dating her began at once, as he sat down next to her. She didn’t mind it, as she agreed to it, but that didn’t mean it made the first steps any easier.
Trying to act as if nothing out of the ordinary happened, she returned to her research, which was easier as he showed great interest in the topic, as well as knowledge. There were some whispers, but they faded away as his fingers teased her thigh.
Suddenly, and without a warning, someone else joined the table. Ginny looked up and was slightly released to see Luna, and not her brother.
“Hello,” she said, as if she’d expected them to sit there together.
Characters or Pairing: Ginny/Blaise
Word Count: 1261 words
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: #24 - Orgasm denial
Summary: A series of four relationships, each chapter dedicated to one relationship and a kinky situation inspired by the prompts hp-may-madness.
It was an ordinary day, or so Ginny thought as she was sitting in the library, doing some research for her essay. Needing another book she walked deeper into the library in search for any books that might help. Deep in thought he wasn’t paying attention to anything, so when she felt strange hands grab her, she couldn’t help her reaction, trying to hit whoever was attacking her.
There was no attack, and the stranger was no stranger, instead she successfully hit Blaise. “I’m sorry,” she shrieked, regretting her actions.
“At least I know you don’t need my help protecting yourself.” She blushed and smiled.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, looking around the library, nervous that someone might see them.
He smiled, looking rather devious as he signed for her to be silent before taking her hand and going deeper into the library, into the restricted section. She wanted to ask what they were doing there, but didn’t dare in case someone would discover them. He pulled her into the aisle that was the furthest away from any curious eyes.
“I can’t stand being apart, not after I’ve had a taste of you.” Ginny’s face was warm as she wasn’t used to such compliments. When he kissed her it was as if he sucked out all of her breath, and turning all of her bones into jelly. “What do you want me to do?” he asked as their kiss ended.
If her mind worked properly she might have felt embarrassed to request anything, but her body ached for his touch. “Anything,” she admitted, not sure what she wanted to happen between them.
“No preferences?”
“I don’t know, I didn’t expect this to happen today.” He smiled before kissing her, his hands roaming across her body, placing one hand on her breast, teasing and pinching, while the other moved down between her legs, rubbing her damp underwear. The fingers curled around her underwear, rubbing against her wet entrance, teasing the soft skin before pushing a finger inside. “Fuck,” she moaned, her body melting into his palm.
“I can do that if you want,” he teased.
It took a few seconds before she was able to understand what he meant. “No, next time,” she decided.
“Fine with me.” He added a second finger, and if she hadn’t remembered she was still in the library she would have screamed out in pleasure. Trying to stay silent she pulled him closer and bit his robe. Ginny whimpered with pleasure as he fucked her with his fingers, faster and faster before slowing down, teasing her.
“More,” she asked, only to frown when he refused her. “More,” she demanded.
He laughed, as if he was making fun of her. “Eager are we? You will come, in due time.” She didn’t like the way he said that, as if he was going to torture her first. He did, teasing her clitoris until she couldn’t stop shaking. She wanted to stop him, but as much as his teasing annoyed her, it still excited her.
As his hand teased her clitoris, he tried to undo the buttons on her shirt, but it proved to be harder than he imagined and struggled with the first button. Ginny wanted to give him as much room to play on as he could, and quickly undid almost all of the buttons, watching him as he stared at her chest, eagerly waiting for what would come. Her nipple became a prisoner between his vicious fingers, her back arching as he pinched harder.
She didn’t know how long he teased her, how long he rubbed, pinched and kissed her, until she melted against him. All she knew was that everything he did felt good, even the painful moments which made her want to pull away. He whispered sweet and dirty words into her ear, telling her everything he wanted to do to her, everything he would do to her. His voice was so soothing that he could have said anything at all, and she would have moaned in reply.
Her orgasm was close, her whole body preparing itself for the pleasure that was to come. Someway he must have known she was close, because moments before she would be screaming, he stopped. Ginny stared at him, her mind filled with questions she struggled to express.
“Do you know how many times you’ve teased me, without intending to?” he whispered against her ear. Her head shooked automatically, trying to remember him from before the flowers. “I thought, that since you’ve made me long for you for so long, it wouldn’t hurt you to long for me a little. What I’m trying to say is, that even if I’d love to, I won’t let you come right now.” Ginny was sure her disappointment showed on her face, as she hoped he would give in and finish.
“When?” she asked.
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he teased even more, letting his fingers caress the soft flesh between her legs a few more times before stopping completely. “Until then I don’t want you to come, instead I want you touch yourself while thinking of me, but you’re not allowed to come.” Ginny hated the plan, but even then she nodded. “Good,” he smiled and kissed her passionately once more before helping her get dressed. Together they left the far end of the library, and returned her table, or so she thought.
“I have a question for you,” he said right before they left the gates which separated the restricted section. She turned towards him, nodding as she wondered what other evil plots he might have for her. “Do you want to keep this a secret?”
For a second she believed he was referring to their sex, but then the idea of officially dating him popped into her mind. “I don’t know, haven’t really thought about it.” It was partially right; even if she hadn’t thought about it, she had wondered what people would say if they knew she was dating a Slytherin. “I guess it all comes down to how serious this is.”
“I fear you’ll dump me as soon as you knew just how passionately I felt about you, so I won’t scare you with the truth, but know that I won’t intentionally do anything which will hurt you, my feelings for you are deep.”
Ginny wondered if Harry would ever have seen her in the same way as Blaise had, the truth saddening her as she knew he wouldn’t. “Then I think I wouldn’t mind dating you officially,” she smiled.
Blaise leaned down and kissed her, looking like a child on Christmas. “Don’t think that means you can come anytime soon, you still have to wait until I allow you.” They kissed once more before leaving the restricted section, returning to her seat. To her surprise she discovered his plan of officially dating her began at once, as he sat down next to her. She didn’t mind it, as she agreed to it, but that didn’t mean it made the first steps any easier.
Trying to act as if nothing out of the ordinary happened, she returned to her research, which was easier as he showed great interest in the topic, as well as knowledge. There were some whispers, but they faded away as his fingers teased her thigh.
Suddenly, and without a warning, someone else joined the table. Ginny looked up and was slightly released to see Luna, and not her brother.
“Hello,” she said, as if she’d expected them to sit there together.