A/N: I know, I know, I have really bad manners. This chapter has actually been written for awhile apparently. I go to update it…and I just needed to add a few words. Oops. Sooo, Surprise! I've been soo busy will college and sports and the play and a million other things but *thumbs up- you have a new chapter now. =D

Disclaimer: You know what really sucks; I can't even claim ownership to the sex scenes. They are completely made up, which is sad.

Still Saturday…

Draco began trailing kisses from her center up, but then stopped. Ginny propped herself up on her elbows once he reached her neck she said, "What the hell do you think you are doing?"

Draco smirked and with an innocent look said, "Well if Blaise is clearly the best, what's the point in even trying?"

Narrowing her eyes she said, "Draco Malfoy, you put those lips back to where you just extracted them from, or so help me Merlin you will understand just how painful vampire teeth can really be, and the mere mention of the word head will make you burst into tears."

Draco smirked, but did as she asked, barely putting in an effort. "Malfoy…"

"Yes Weasley?"

"If you do not go back to performing like the expert we both know you are, you will never know just how exceptional I am in this area of expertise."

She smirked as he narrowed his eyes and went back to pleasing her. Moving fast to the point where she would break, then slowing down to a point of agony, then repeating the process, Ginny could no longer find words to express what he was doing to her. Once Draco's teeth grazed her clit, that was it for Ginny, with her back arched she came, Draco smirking against her skin.

Panting slightly, she felt Draco slide up towards her, when she opened her eyes he was smirking above her. She grabbed his face and kissed him hard, not really caring about where he had just been.

"So is Blaise still better?" Ginny smirked but said nothing. Her response was to hook her left leg around his torso. She then flipped over so she was on top and now in control. Draco merely raised his eyebrows at her newly acclaimed dominance, and returned the smirk she was presently giving him.

Ginny cocked her head to the side and said, "It seems a bit unfair that you're still wearing pants doesn't it?"

Draco gestured to his pants before saying, "be my guest," and putting his hands behind his head. Ginny smirked. She slid off his pants, and tossed them aside before sliding up to meet his lips.

She began to kiss, nip and suck her way down, from his jaw, to his chest and torso. Draco's breathing at this point was slightly off. It had been awhile since he had allowed a girl to give him head; he didn't like anyone to see him loose control, not even for a moment. He took a sharp breath in, when the tip of her finger touched his head. She smirked against him, and began to stroke him softly as her lips replaced her fingertips. She began to stroke him faster then slower, much like he did to her, sucking, and licking, occasionally grazing her teeth, making him shiver.

Finally Draco couldn't take anymore, he pulled her up and flipped her over, Ginny merely smirked up at him, and he narrowed his eyes but kissed her on the lips anyway. She wrapped her legs around his waist and arched into him. He growled, and then said "Gin," in a warning tone. She smirked and arched again.

Draco smirked grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them above her head with one hand, then taking his free hand he held her hip down. Ginny glared, "and just what is it you think you are doing?"

Draco smirked again, "You can have your body back when you learn to listen," he said cheekily.

Ginny raised her eyebrows and attempted to arch again, but Draco was prepared and applied easy pressure to her hips. She frowned but said nothing and he smirked. He then placed the tip of his head at her entrance causing her to attempt to arch again but was once again unable due to Draco's fast reflexes. Slowly but easily he began to inch his way inside her, restraining himself, despite Ginny's protesting squirms and half successful arching. Once he was all the way in, he slowly pulled himself out completely and started just as slowly again, smirking at Ginny who was glaring at him hatefully. He was halfway inside her the second time when he smirked at Ginny's pursed lips and kissed her, being completely still inside her.

As they were kissing, Draco thrust powerfully against her, causing the kiss to break with her gasp. Draco smirked again as he went into a much more pleasurable speed, allowing Ginny to have her body parts back…well most of her body parts. Her hands were everywhere, threaded in his hair, clawing at his back, one of each. His lips were on hers, on her neck, on her jaw and there were teeth marks everywhere, on both of them. Despite their obvious concern for appearances, it was doubtful that either of them would be concerned about the visibility of their marks the next day.

The two had completely lost track of time, and both too soon and not soon enough, Ginny began shuddering, no longer in control of her body, yet still completely in sync with Draco. She came so suddenly it nearly caused Draco himself to do the same, but he kept going, causing her to come twice more though she was still recovering for the high of her first orgasm. Draco finally released himself into her and collapsed, resting on top of her. They lay there quite in peace, Ginny lightly moving her hand along his back, Draco just listening to her breathe. It was the most content either of them had been in a long time.

Meanwhile in the office:

Blaise Pansy and the twins all looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Well mate," said Fred turning to Blaise, "Do you think Ronniekins heard Ginny's rant about sex?"

The foursome turned to look at Ron who was a nice shade of red. His expression was one of horror anger and shock.

"Ohh yeah, he heard her," said Blaise, "Shame really, I didn't even get to keep him for very long."

At that moment Ron stormed over to Blaise his confusion disintegrated. "YOU SLEPT WITH MY SISTER?!"

"Oh yes, but truth be told, I'm not the one you should be worrying about."

"But…you…she….it," stuttered Ron.

"Ohh little brother, get a hold of yourself, and he's right, Blaise is the last person you should be worrying about Ginny sleeping with. Didn't you hear her? Ginny is The Countess for Merlin sakes. She's slept with more than half of the upperclassmen population." said Fred as he rolled his eyes.

"WHAT!? YOU KNEW ABOUT THIS?!" Ron exclaimed.

"Of course we knew about it, what do you think we are, Flobberworms? If someone like The Countess was going around having sex with the best of the best, we needed to know why we weren't on that list. Obviously she wasn't going to sleep with her brothers. That's a bit much for even us." said George.

"Besides, you can't blame her for sleeping with Blaise, I don't think there is anyone he hasn't slept with." said Fred.

"What do you mean?" asked Ron suspiciously.

"Ronald, do you live under a rock? Blaise has slept with more people than Malfoy," said George.

"Well, I think that's only because Malfoy only likes the female population. Malfoy has definitely slept with more girls than Blaise, Blaise has just slept with more people in general." said Fred knowledgeably.

"Actually," said a voice from behind them, "I'm pretty sure a significant part of that is because he's nailed the entire Weasley family."

Ron's jaw dropped, "HE WHAT?!"

Blaise turned to look at a disheveled Draco, who had his arm around a very ruffled looking Ginny, and cocked his head thoughtfully, "you know Drake, you may be right; I wouldn't be nearly as high up on the sex scale as I am without my Gryffs, you are entirely too picky. Speaking of my Gryffs, time's up little lion, which of us is better, me or the pale pasty one?"

Ginny and Draco shared a look and smirked at each other, "Definitely the pale pasty one. Definitely," she said before walking out of the office together.

"Malfoy, can reconsider your sexual orientation?" Fred cried after him.

"Pleaseeee?" begged George.

Malfoy continued his walk facing forward, shaking his head chuckling and waving his hand to the group behind him.

Blaise had his jaw dropped in disbelief, Draco was better. The twins were even willing to drop their Anti-Malfoy campaign, and Draco chuckled in public! Ginny said Draco was better; there was no hope of topping Draco if The Countess said he was the best. Draco finally beat him in something, and that was sad because he normally had him beat, or there was no proof as to who was better. And now his record of always being tied or always the winner was ruined. This new knowledge was saddening to him.

"Aww poor Blaise, its okay sweetie, your ego will heal, I promise." said Pansy soothingly whilst trying not to laugh.

"Ginny said Draco was better," he said still lost, pointing to the empty space where the two were.

"I know, and you'll be just fine." she said patting his back reassuringly.

"I don't believe you, I'm ruined, my record, is ruined."

"Maybe you just need some practice."

Blaise snapped back to reality, and smirked. "Practice sounds like a wonderful idea, you're brilliant Pans!" he kissed her full on the lips before dragging her out of the office.

The twins looked at each other, "well Forge, we certainly picked the right day to make deliveries."

"Indeed we did Gred, now we just have to find our own sources to practice on."

The two looked at each other with mischievious eyes before flooing out.