Taming the (Former) Beast Chapter 2: Chance Encounters
Title: Taming the (Former) Beast Chapter 2: Chance Encounters
Pairing: Ginny/Pansy
Rating: PG-13 (just to be safe)
Summary: Ginny goes clubbing to take her mind off the prior events and finds a very....interesting dance partner
Disclaimer: I only wish I owned these characters....
Taming the (Former) Beast
Chapter 2 Chance Encounter
That night, after her temper cooled considerably, Ginny thought it would benefit her mood to go out on the town. She put on a slinky black dress with a slit running up her thigh that sparkled brightly in just the right light.
As Ginny approached the club she could feel the pulse of the music. She could see the bodies writhing and grinding every time the door opened. It reminded her of the times before the war when students would throw parties in the Room of Requirements at Hogwarts.
'Best not to think back to those times. Things were too different - Easy -- I'll never get that back.' Her nostalgic thoughts were shaken loose from her mind once she stepped into the club. She made the bar her first stop. Ordering a Whiskey Sour, she silently cursed the Muggle club for not having Firewhiskey. She downed the first drink in one gulp, along with a second, the whiskey burning mildly on the way down. She took her third drink a little slower and went to watch the dancers from the wall. As the alcohol took effect, Ginny found herself beginning to move to the beat.
One figure in particular sparked Ginny's attention. She watched as the raven-haired woman danced and swayed with the music, hips gyrating in a very delectable manner. The woman caught Ginny's eye and immediately she recognized the enchanting figure. The pug-faced Slytherin had grown into her own set of elegance that had Ginny thinking rather inappropriate thoughts almost instantly.
The woman flashed Ginny a smirk that once again had her thinking back to her days at Hogwarts. With a small crook of her finger, the woman motioned for Ginny to join her on the dance floor. Ginny gulped the rest of her Whiskey Sour and all but threw her glass away.
Ginny wound her way through the crowded dance floor until she was face to face with Pansy. Looking into those dark eyes, Ginny found it easy to slip away and let the music take control of her muscles. Her movements became fluid and rhythmic and she was pressed close to Pansy by the many frenzied bodies behind her. Pansy then wrapped her arms around Ginny's waist pulling her closer yet.
Their hips rocked and pushed against one another with an intensity that had them both arching into the dance. Pansy's hands wandered dangerously close to Ginny's ass and Ginny responded by tracing Pansy's ribs up to the bottom of her breasts. Ginny saw the hitch in Pansy's breath as she let her fingers linger in the hollow of her chest. The glint that haunted Ginny at Hogwarts was in Pansy’s eyes as she spun Ginny around by her waist. Ginny found that the look, combined with their movements, had her knees buckling with pleasure instead of fear.
Ginny could feel Pansy's whole body on her back as she pressed her shorter frame into her. Their bodies pulsed as one to the thumping rhythm of the bass. A hand crept up Ginny's thigh from behind making her arch her back into Pansy. Pansy dipped her head and bit down on the soft skin of Ginny's neck as Ginny reached up and grabbed a handful of Pansy's hair. Ginny's mouth found her ear and began nibbling on the lobe with a ferocious hunger. As Pansy bit down once again Ginny hissed into Pansy's ear.
"Let’s take this somewhere more private." And with that Ginny caught Pansy's mouth in a fierce, heated kiss. With a small, inaudible pop both women disappeared, leaving the loud pulsing club far behind.
Pairing: Ginny/Pansy
Rating: PG-13 (just to be safe)
Summary: Ginny goes clubbing to take her mind off the prior events and finds a very....interesting dance partner
Disclaimer: I only wish I owned these characters....
Taming the (Former) Beast
Chapter 2 Chance Encounter
That night, after her temper cooled considerably, Ginny thought it would benefit her mood to go out on the town. She put on a slinky black dress with a slit running up her thigh that sparkled brightly in just the right light.
As Ginny approached the club she could feel the pulse of the music. She could see the bodies writhing and grinding every time the door opened. It reminded her of the times before the war when students would throw parties in the Room of Requirements at Hogwarts.
'Best not to think back to those times. Things were too different - Easy -- I'll never get that back.' Her nostalgic thoughts were shaken loose from her mind once she stepped into the club. She made the bar her first stop. Ordering a Whiskey Sour, she silently cursed the Muggle club for not having Firewhiskey. She downed the first drink in one gulp, along with a second, the whiskey burning mildly on the way down. She took her third drink a little slower and went to watch the dancers from the wall. As the alcohol took effect, Ginny found herself beginning to move to the beat.
One figure in particular sparked Ginny's attention. She watched as the raven-haired woman danced and swayed with the music, hips gyrating in a very delectable manner. The woman caught Ginny's eye and immediately she recognized the enchanting figure. The pug-faced Slytherin had grown into her own set of elegance that had Ginny thinking rather inappropriate thoughts almost instantly.
The woman flashed Ginny a smirk that once again had her thinking back to her days at Hogwarts. With a small crook of her finger, the woman motioned for Ginny to join her on the dance floor. Ginny gulped the rest of her Whiskey Sour and all but threw her glass away.
Ginny wound her way through the crowded dance floor until she was face to face with Pansy. Looking into those dark eyes, Ginny found it easy to slip away and let the music take control of her muscles. Her movements became fluid and rhythmic and she was pressed close to Pansy by the many frenzied bodies behind her. Pansy then wrapped her arms around Ginny's waist pulling her closer yet.
Their hips rocked and pushed against one another with an intensity that had them both arching into the dance. Pansy's hands wandered dangerously close to Ginny's ass and Ginny responded by tracing Pansy's ribs up to the bottom of her breasts. Ginny saw the hitch in Pansy's breath as she let her fingers linger in the hollow of her chest. The glint that haunted Ginny at Hogwarts was in Pansy’s eyes as she spun Ginny around by her waist. Ginny found that the look, combined with their movements, had her knees buckling with pleasure instead of fear.
Ginny could feel Pansy's whole body on her back as she pressed her shorter frame into her. Their bodies pulsed as one to the thumping rhythm of the bass. A hand crept up Ginny's thigh from behind making her arch her back into Pansy. Pansy dipped her head and bit down on the soft skin of Ginny's neck as Ginny reached up and grabbed a handful of Pansy's hair. Ginny's mouth found her ear and began nibbling on the lobe with a ferocious hunger. As Pansy bit down once again Ginny hissed into Pansy's ear.
"Let’s take this somewhere more private." And with that Ginny caught Pansy's mouth in a fierce, heated kiss. With a small, inaudible pop both women disappeared, leaving the loud pulsing club far behind.