How Do You Choose Between What is Right and What is Easy?

Chapter 07

Ginny and Draco had slept on a very comfortable four-poster bed in the Room of Requirement, naked and curled up against each other underneath a plushy comforter made of cotton and silk. When Ginny woke up on that Saturday morning, it was about 9:45 and Draco had been silently watching her sleep.

"Hey, sleepyhead," he said to her, a big smile on his face. "How are you, Sweetheart?"

"Oh, I'm alright," she said, stretching, a sleepy smile on her face. "Just not awake yet." She laughed a little.

"I can fix that," Draco said.

"Oh you can, can you?" Ginny said slyly.

"Yes, I can." He turned to the room at large, looking at nothing in particular, and said, "We need some breakfast."

The room seemed to spin a little bit. Then, to the left of the bed, a table appeared laden with what seemed to be all of their favorite breakfast foods.

"And there you go," Draco said. "Breakfast a la Malfoy."

Ginny giggled, looking over at the table of food. "And all of my favorites, too."

"Mine too," Draco said. "Imagine that." He smiled.

"Are you gonna go get some food?" Ginny asked.

"I don't know," Draco said. "Maybe I don't want to get out of bed, though. Maybe I want to stay curled up here with you."

"Oh, is that right?" Ginny said, smirking.

"Yes, that is absolutely right," he said. He leaned over and began kissing her neck.

Ginny got up suddenly from the bed and said, "I am gonna get myself some breakfast," and headed to the table.

Draco slapped the bedspread in playful anger. "Denied," he said, a little bit of an annoyed tone in his voice, thought it was said only jokingly.

He followed her out of bed and came up behind her, just as she was getting ready to shove a mini chocolate doughnut in her mouth. He put his hands on her shoulders, ran them all the way down to the tips of her fingers, and let them travel down to rest on her hips. They were only there for a second, though, because he let them move up to her breasts.

His hands cupped her breasts and began massaging them slowly and gently, making her breathing get heavier. Little moans of pleasure escaped her mouth. She leaned backwards into his chest, allowing him better access. And she dropped her doughnut.

"Why don't we go back to bed," Draco said, slowly pulling her backwards towards the bed, still massaging her breasts in a slow, circular motion.

"Bed... is a good idea," Ginny said, breathlessly. "Bed is a... really good idea."

He led her back to the bed and lay her down on it. She was lying on her back, staring up at him in anticipation of what was about to transpire.

~*~

About twenty-five or thirty minutes later, both of them were lying breathless again, this time on the bed. Draco had gone very slow inside her, torturing her with the pleasure he brought. He knew just how to make her scream from the ecstasy she felt. Even though he had exited her, she could still feel him inside her.

"Now I'm really hungry," Ginny said.

Draco laughed. "Okay, okay. I won't seduce you this time. You can get something to eat now."

Ginny gave a little chuckle. "You may not seduce me, but you'll be tempted to."

"Well... you know." He gave her a smile.

"I thought as much. So, this is what I'm going to do." She turned to the room. "I need a robe."

At once, a black silk robe (that would only reach down to just above her knees) appeared at the foot of the bed. She got up - very slowly and sensually - off the bed, picking up the robe as she went. She turned around to face Draco so he could have a full view of her body.

Her skin was creamy white, her breasts full and perfectly round. Her wind-red hair swept down her back and wrapped around her shoulders, framing her face. She was exquisite, absolutely perfect, in Draco's eyes. He watched her as she pulled the robe on, wrapped it around her body, and tied the tie around her waist. The top of the robe had a deep V-neck, and he could see part of her breasts peeking out from between the sides of it.

"And this is supposed to make me not jump on you?" Draco asked her sarcastically. "You look way too sexy right now."

Ginny smiled. "Well, you can't do anything."

"And why not?" Draco asked, propping himself up on one elbow.

"Because I really need something to eat. I'm starving."

"I'm starving for you," Draco said, looking at her seductively.

"We just had sex!" Ginny exclaimed. "How much more do you want?"

"I have a very hearty appetite."

"I can tell. But we can't stay cooped up in here for too much longer, or people are going to start wondering where we've gotten to. So - let me get something to eat."

She turned around and he smacked her butt in answer, making her let out a little squeal.