Title: Poking Out Party
Author:
enchanted_jaeCharacters: Pansy/Ginny
Rating: NC17
Warning(s): Explicit sexual activity
Word count: 365
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt #176 - trust
Summary: Pansy keeps her promises. Follows
Filling Out Party.
The tension in Ginny's body dissipated, leaving her spent and shaking as she collapsed back on the sofa.
"I told you that you could trust me," murmured Parkinson.
Ginny cracked her eyes open in time to see Parkinson lick her shiny lips. Parkinson hummed in delight, and Ginny felt her face heat with embarrassment. Before she could move or say anything, however, Parkinson rubbed Ginny's sensitive clit with the pad of her thumb, teasing another spasm from Ginny's wet cunt.
Ginny whimpered and writhed on the sofa as a second, smaller orgasm wracked her slender body.
Parkinson brought her thumb to her mouth and sucked it. She smiled brightly at Ginny. "Sweet, just like treacle," she said.
Ginny reached up with a shaking hand to push the hair out of her face. She grimaced and sat up, scooting back to put some distance between herself and the Slytherin girl.
"You enjoyed that," said Parkinson. Her expression remained pleasant, but her eyes narrowed, as if daring Ginny to deny it.
Ginny's thoughts were too scattered to formulate a reply. She raised a hand to her throat, feeling her own pulse thundering beneath her fingertips.
Parkinson nodded once, as if satisfied by Ginny's non-answer. She sat back, on her heels, and grasped the hem of her stylish jumper. Parkinson began inching her jumper up, exposing her pale midriff and her bra before she removed the jumper completely and tossed it over the back of the sofa.
Ginny couldn't help but stare at the other girl's breasts. Parkinson was generously endowed, and her assets were displayed to perfection in the lacy black bra she was wearing. Parkinson smiled again and palmed her breasts, raising them and pressing them together to create an even more impressive show of cleavage. Her turgid nipples poked at the fabric of her bra, and Ginny unconsciously licked her lips.
"Would you like to touch them?" Parkinson offered.
Ginny blinked and dragged her eyes back to Parkinson's face. "I have my own, you know," she said in a tart voice.
"Of course, you do," said Parkinson. "But can you honestly tell me that you've never before wanted to touch another girl's tits...or taste them?"
Thinning Out Party