Bored, Are You?

Bored, Are You?

She was sick of him saying he was bored. She didn't go to detention just to hear Draco Malfoy whine about being bored. Every time she had detention and Malfoy had to supervise, he would go, "Weasley, I'm bored." "You're boring me, Weaslette." It was really starting to annoy her. She had a plan for Mr. Malfoy...

It was Tuesday night, and Snape had given her detention for being late for Potions. When she walked in, she saw Malfoy sitting at Snape's desk with his legs propped up on the top. His arms were folded across his chest, and the infamous smirk was planted on his face. Ginny smirked right back as she thought of her plan. She was ready to do it, but her stomach kept doing flip-flops and she as if she might throw up. The idea was just crazy.

"Finally, you've graced me with your presence," Draco sneered. "Professor Snape left me to supervise your detention toni-."

"No shit, Sherlock," Ginny whispered, looking over her shoulder.

"What was that, Weasley?" Draco asked her, raising his eyebrow.

"I said, 'No shit, Sherlock.' In case you couldn't hear," Ginny cocked her head and smirked at him.

She expected Malfoy to insult her, to take points away, to give her more things to do. But he didn't. All he did was look down at his stomach and close his eyes. She saw his mouthing "One...two...three...four...five..." When he got to ten, he looked up and opened his eyes.

"You are to clean the dungeons, wash the tables, and clean out the closet. He left a list of things for you to throw away and keep." He saw her gripping her wand and added, "Without magic, of course."

Ginny let go of her wand and started toward the sink where all the cleaning utensils were. She slipped the gloves on, and got down on her hands and knees with the toothbrush.

Fifteen minutes late, she heard him say, "I'm bored."

She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. "Don't let it get to you, Ginevra."

Opening her eyes again, she started working on the floor again. Ten minutes later, he said it again. She tried to ignore it but he kept saying it over again.

Finally, after a half an hour of him saying he was bored, she got off the floor and took the gloves off. Time for her plan. Draco stared at her and sneered, "You're detention isn't over, Weaslette. Get back to work."

She ignored him, and walked over to him. Then taking her robes off for him to see her in a mini black skirt that just barely covered her arse, and very, very, VERY revealing halter-top that flattered her chest. She was standing just two feet away from Draco. Her palms were on the desktop and despite how calm she looked her stomach was doing summersaults.

Ginny walked over to him, dragging her fingertips along the desktop. She saw his eyes traveling down her body. His eyes were fixed on her breasts right now. Then he slowly made her to her arse to her feet. He brought his eyes up her body again.

"What are you doing, Ginny," he asked in a husky voice. Ginny tried to focus on her plan, but her mind was swirling.

He just called me 'Ginny!' Draco Malfoy just called me 'Ginny!' she kept thinking. She walked behind him and started messaging his shoulders. She felt him tense when she touched him, but soon he relaxed. He even slouched a little bit.

"All better?" Ginny asked, preparing for the full on hit. He looked up at her and nodded. "Good, then you won't mind if I do this, will you?" She slid onto his lap with both of her legs on each side. She was right on top of his member and she could hear him moan in the back of his throat.

She started moving in little circles, trailing kissed down his neck. She tried to keep her mind set on her plan, but she was enjoying this too much. She liked the feeling of his hands all over her back and legs and arse.

He put his fingers under her chin and made her look at him. Their eyes locked, and her eyes were set on his lips. She licked hers, drawing his eyes to her lips. Their faces were getting closer, and soon, Ginny gave in.

She loved the warmth of his lips. Usually, they looked cold and empty. But when she felt them, it was like heaven. They were hot and full. She wanted more. She wanted to know his body like she knew the back of her hand.

Draco pushed her body closer to his and now his stomach was touching her crotch. She moaned and wrapped her arm around her shoulders, pushing herself even closer to Draco.

Draco's hand found their way to the hem of her shirt and began to pull it up. She lifted her arms for him to take it off, and pushed her chest against his. Draco's mouth left her, and he began leaving kisses all over her neck, collarbone, jaw, ears, and breasts. She craned her neck in ecstasy.

Ginny began pulling off Draco's robes and shirt. When she had it off, she stared at his beautifully formed chest. There wasn't much hair, but a thin line a blonde hair traveled down his torso. Just the way she likes it. Too much hair was just nasty.

Draco picked her up and laid her of the desk. He stared at her beautiful form. Her hair was spread out around her and her eyes were full of lust. Then he crashed his lips against her and began groping at her body. He felt her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him down on top of her.

Ginny leaned up, and whispered in an icy breath, "Are you still bored?"

~Fin~