The Mating Ball

The Mating Ball

Chapter four: Unexpected feelings

As soon as Ron heard Hermione scream his initial reaction was to go to Malfoy and get him away from Hermione. Not to mention that he was going to kill the little bastard.

He was already on his way, when Pansy stood in his way.

"Stay away Pansy," said Ron, "let me kill Malfoy..."

"I can't let you do that," she said. For a second Pansy stood before him, thinking. Then she went to stand on her toes and kissed him, right on the mouth. Ron was taken by surprise. He never knew those Slytherin girls were such good kissers, because Pansy was certainly a good kisser. Even Ron, sceptical as he was, had to admit that. Slowly his mind gave in to the wonders Pansy Parkinson had to offer. All his frustrations about Hermione and Draco came out and showed themselves as he left with Pansy for the nearest niche.

All of Ron's suppressed emotions came out in the form of passion. Pansy never knew what hit her. Or why it felt so good, so right! Ron's kisses made her feel like she had ended up in heaven. Her initial disgust of Ron had vanished, there were no thoughts anymore. She wanted him. She wanted him more than she ever wanted Draco.

Ron's hands wandered over Pansy's body and Pansy could do nothing else than moan. She wanted Ron to go further. It mattered no more that he was a Weasley. He was Weasley King, and she wanted him! Ron could wait no longer and started to fumble with Pansy's robes. Pansy quickly helped him with her robes and then started on his. That reddish glow from top to toe stood Ron quite cute. This time Pansy couldn't wait to get her hands on that magnificent body. Gently Ron and Pansy started to make out. Slowly increasing their pace. It seemed as though Ron was taking her whole body in, making their time being together extra special. It was almost as if it was his first time...

A while later Ron and Pansy were catching their breath. Ron still lied on top of her. Naked. "Weasel King, you're squashing me!" said Pansy, now horrified in realising what she had done.

"Sorry," stammered Ron as he rolled of her, "didn't know what came over me."

"Sorry, isn't nearly good enough! Although you're a very good lover, I'm still with Draco," said Pansy.

"Guess where he is... I guess he's doing to Hermione what I've just done to you!" cried Ron.

"I know," said Pansy, now close to tears.

Ron went to sit next to her, laying his arms around her shoulders. It offered comfort to her. If Draco could do it with anyone else, even when she was still dating him, she could easily betray him also. "I've just done so," Pansy remembered herself. She had just betrayed Draco with Weasel King. And true, it had been wonderful. What hurt could there be in doing it another time.

Again Pansy took the initiative. This time it was Ron, who was loosing his mind. Pansy did things to him, he could only have dreamed of. And Pansy kept coming back for more. Ron was only too willing to give it. The woman he loved, was now having sex or was it making love with that stupid git of a Draco Malfoy. So why not just do the same thing to Draco by doing the same with Draco's girlfriend.

"Besides Draco and Hermione couldn't stay together. Just like Pansy couldn't stay with me," Ron thought, holding Pansy safely in his arms. The way she just fitted snug in his arms... the way she seemed to be made for his body. The way she had called him Weasel King now sounded most erotic. It made him even more excited and horny. And soon the fire of their passion flamed up again.

In the end, both Pansy and Ron were very close in saying that they loved each other. And for that one night, they DID just that. They loved each other. Just as unstoppable as an Australian roadtrain.