|03:41 pm - Falling out of Love|
It's been a while. I've moved on to quite a few other things, but I got nostalgic this morning and thought I'd post something for old time's sake.
Falling out of Love
"Mmmmm," Harry hummed into Ginny’s mouth. Her tongue flicked against his and her fingernails scraped his back, prickling him through his shirt. She leaned toward the bedroom, pulling Harry with her.
"Should we-" Kiss.
"Continue this-" Kiss.
But Harry’s tongue, hands, and back were lying to her. His feet, bare and buried in the living-room carpet of the flat, tried to insinuate their truth, but neither Harry nor Ginny paid much attention.
“Come on.” She pressed herself into Harry, breasts yielding against his chest, and then danced away.
Harry grinned and uprooted his heavy feet, following her.