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Chapter 7: Nighttime Bliss

They lay curled in the blankets, entirely blissfully happy until the last ray of the setting sun made its way across the small room. They were left in the entirely dark room, still tightly within each other's arms as their eyes slowly became accustomed to the darkness. This lack of light revealed to Harry the slight imperfections of the magic around them. When the bright light of day shone and light up the room, the traces of the magic used to artificially enhance the space of the small room were not obvious. The slim crescent moon was just visible through the large window of the tree house and afforded Harry the ability to differentiate between the natural space in the center of the room where they lay from the outer edges, which were entirely composed of gently pulsating magical space that expanded outward into the unknown.

Harry returned his attention to the beautiful girl that he held tight against his chest. Her smooth body was gently pressed gently against him and her hand sat tenderly on his chest. He couldn't help but smile at the way her breast pressed against him. Harry shifted slightly on their plush matt, awakening a dozing Ginny. She smiled at him pulled herself in tighter to his chest, also wrapping one her legs tightly around his. She pressed a few gentle kisses along his neck and then whispered dolefully in his ear,

"When do I get a surprise? I took you all the way out here, it's your turn now."

Harry couldn't withhold a chuckle, her attempt at innocently drawing his affection was all too familiar. "Well, what kind of surprise were you expecting?" he replied.

"Oh... I don't know," he ran a finger down his chest "Something special…"

With a smile, Harry pulled Ginny on to her sided, his chest pressed against her back and proceeded to plant a line of kisses up and down the back of neck leading down her spine. He returned to her neck and felt her give a noticeable shiver has he kissed along her jawline and the sensitive area just above her collarbone.

"That feels so…good, Harry." Gasped Ginny.

Harry responded by sliding a hand along her nude form, staring at her thigh and slowly venturing upwards. He paused momentarily between her legs, gently teasing her warm folds with his finger and then continued his path along her delicate form. He grasped her breast as he continued along her neck with his mouth, sucking gently, hopefully not hard enough to leave any evidence for the morning. At this point he had pressed Ginny nearly to the edge of euphoria. She grasped wildly, securing a hold on his hip as he continued relentlessly.

Just by the sound of her breath, Harry could tell that she would soon be pulling him on top of her, but he was determined to keep her at her current, blissful state of ecstasy as long as he could. He turned her slightly and exchanged his tight hold on her breast for his mouth, gently grasping her erect nipple between his lips. The change of pace had allowed Ginny to regain her breath slightly, but with a slow swirl of his tongue around her nipple, caressing the surface of her areola, Harry once again brought her to the brink of climax.

The past few days had been full of so many new experiences and feelings for Ginny, all shared with the one person who she loved with all of her young heart. He had made her feel like nothing that she could have previously imagined. From their fumbling starts in the spare bedroom of the Burrow, to here in her childhood treehouse they had quickly learned how to please each other to no end. Proof of this, here she lay, held tightly in his arms, barely able to contain her urge to pull him inside of her.

Ginny let out a small shriek and attempted to tackle Harry beneath her but was unsuccessful. His strong arms held her and she instead ended up pinned beneath his warm body. He lifted himself up, hands secured gently on her shoulders, and looked into her eyes with his classic half grin. Ginny couldn't help but let a smile spread across her face as she gazed at him in the dim light. She barely noticed what was happening as he slowly lowered himself down and pressed himself quickly inside of her. She let out a breath of tension she had been holding and kept her eyes planted in his as he slowly pulled out and shifted his grasp on her shoulders to hold her wrists above her head. She couldn't move, but had absolutely no desire to do so. Harry pressed himself inside of her once again, causing her to release a moan of pleasure.

They continued for a few minutes, still slowly, feeling no rush and enjoying the moment. Eventually they both neared their climaxes. Ginny could feel Harry grow even larger inside of her, perhaps a lingering effect of the potion from before. She felt him pressing against the walls, further igniting her arousal.

He pulled out slightly, aligning himself to rub on the wall just inside of her. This pushed her to climax. She wrapped her legs around his back, pulling him all the way inside. Almost convulsively, she finished sending ripples down through her body and around Harry. He could not hold himself any longer as well and finished deep inside. She felt a spreading warm feeling through her body, originating deep inside of her, a product of their love.