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Putting on a Show - Part One (Ginny x Parvati; Ginny x OC)
Ginny seduces a classmate in the library & Parvati watches
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Parvati and Ginny sat in the library, peering through the stacks and trying to remain unseen. The subject of their gazes was Gwenyth Pembroke, the long-legged Hufflepuff in the same year as Parvati. Her curly blonde hair fell out of a half-hearted bun as she sat in the windowsill looking out at the grounds.
“Her,” Parvati whispered.
“Her?” Ginny looked over at her. “Oh, this’ll be easy.”
“Whether it’s easy or not isn’t the point,” Parvati smiled. “The point is putting on a good show.”
“Here? She may not be up to that.”
“Your room then,” Parvati looked back at Gwenyth. “But you never know, she might be into some library sex.”
Ginny rolled her eyes. “Very well.” She hiked up her skirt, undid a few top buttons of her blouse before turning to Parvati for approval.
Parvati stepped in close, wrapping her arms around Ginny’s waist under the pretense of tucking in her blouse. “And…” She drew out the word as she put her hands up Ginny’s skirt and tucked her fingers into the waistband of her underwear. “For convenience.” She pulled her underwear down her legs, and Ginny kicked them aside.
Parvati’s breath was hot on Ginny’s cheek, who smiled. “Alright, c’mon, before we get distracted and she leaves.”
“Distracted?” Parvati pulled away with a coy smile. “Who’s distracted?”
She rolled her eyes again before turning the corner and approaching Gwenyth. She was still sitting at the window seat, one leg pulled up to her chest – revealing a fair bit of skin – and the other dangling down to the ground. There was a book, lying open facedown beside her. A smile curled at Ginny’s lips as she immediately recognized the Bewitched logo – a popular publisher of wizarding harlequin novels.
“You know,” Ginny said and Gwenyth looked over. “You’ll ruin the spine of the book if you do that.” Clearly, she had been spending a lot of time with Hermione if the first thing she thought to say was related to taking care of books.
Gwenyth looked down at the book, blushed slightly and quickly closed it and shoved it into her bag.
Through the shelves, Parvati watched with interest as Ginny neared Gwenyth and leaned against the shelf across from where she sat.
“Bewitched and Bound, right?” Ginny asked. “It’s a good one.”
She regarded Ginny curiously. “I didn’t take you as someone who read that kind of thing.”
“So, you know who I am.”
Gwenyth crossed her legs and sat forward. “Of course.” She let her eyes rake slowly up Ginny’s legs, the curve of her hips and the extensive cleavage revealed by her blouse. “You’re quite impressive on the Quidditch pitch.”
Oh, yes, Ginny thought and resisted the urge to glance back at Parvati. “Really?” she asked, sitting down beside her.
Gwenyth smiled, scooting closer to Ginny. “Really.”
Ginny placed a hand on her leg. “Well, then you have me at a disadvantage.” She leaned in until their breaths intermingled. “I don’t know your name.”
Gwenyth glanced down at her lips and then back at her eyes. “Gwenyth,” she said before closing the short distance between them in a kiss. The kiss was soft and tentative, but more in an experimental than shy way. When Ginny reciprocated, sliding even closer, fitting their bodies together, Gwenyth deepened the kiss.
Not wanting to push her luck, Ginny kept her hands out of the most interesting places, instead caressing Gwenyth’s cheek gently, with her other hand softly on her waist. Gwenyth began exploring under Ginny’s shirt, tugging it out of her skirt. Ginny sighed into her mouth when a hand grasped her mouth and moaned her lips along Gwenyth’s jawline before settling on a place behind her ear. Gwenyth pressed her body in closer with a quiet mewling sigh.
Parvati watched through the books, a hand between her legs already, just gently sliding her fingers through the folds of her pussy as Ginny and Gwenyth’s bodies intertwined.
Gwenyth rolled her hips slightly, moving until she straddled only one of Ginny’s legs, and began to grind on it. Ginny could feel the wet spot on her underwear as she did so and smiled against her skin. Parvati would get her show pretty soon. She planted kisses down Gwenyth’s neck, undoing a few buttons of her blouse as she went. Gwenyth sighed, still grinding against Ginny’s leg, and threw her head back. Ginny pushed the fabric of her bra aside and planted wet kisses until she reached her nipple, which she took into her mouth. She sucked at it eagerly and Gwenyth moaned, sending a thrill through both Ginny and Parvati’s bodies.
Parvati watched Gwenyth’s tossed back head, the long blonde curls that swung with her every grinding move, and the long pale neck that was starting to show the marks of Ginny’s mouth. She circled her fingers around her clit, first slowly, then speeding up, biting her lip to stay quiet. Only a bookshelf separated her from Ginny and Gwenyth and there were other students in the library as well, a thought that thrilled all three of the girls.
Ginny could tell Gwenyth was getting close and she whispered against her skin, “You’re gonna have to stay quiet.”
Gwenyth bit back another moan and pulled Ginny up to kiss her. “Maybe we should take this somewhere else,” she murmured.
“Before you come?” Ginny asked. “Absolutely not.” She took Gwenyth onto her lap and had her fingers on her clit before Gwenyth could even bemoan the loss of stimulation. She muffled a cry in the crook of Ginny’s neck, where she sucked at the soft skin to keep herself quiet. Ginny rubbed her clit furiously, knowing Parvati was doing the same mere meters from where they sat, likely doing the same thing to herself.
When Gwenyth came, she was not exactly quiet; the beginnings of a sharp cry flew from her lips before Ginny managed to stifle her with a deep kiss, pushing her onto her back and pressing down onto her. Parvati caught a look between Gwenyth’s legs before she herself came: wet panties pushed slightly aside to reveal an even wetter pussy. Parvati leaned against the wall, one hand rubbing her clit and the other feverishly fucking her pussy, only just able to stifle her own sounds as she came. She breathed out a few shaky breaths and glanced over at Ginny and Gwenyth. Ginny’s skirt had flown upwards, so her ass was in full view – whether by accident or for her viewing pleasure, Parvati wasn’t sure.
“So,” Gwenyth whispered breathlessly through kisses. “Your place or mine?”
Ginny grinned. “Mine.”
That was Parvati’s cue. She picked up Ginny’s underwear from the floor and quickly rushed out so no one could see her. She had to get to the dorms first so she could hide, and watch the show continue.
To be continued...
“Her,” Parvati whispered.
“Her?” Ginny looked over at her. “Oh, this’ll be easy.”
“Whether it’s easy or not isn’t the point,” Parvati smiled. “The point is putting on a good show.”
“Here? She may not be up to that.”
“Your room then,” Parvati looked back at Gwenyth. “But you never know, she might be into some library sex.”
Ginny rolled her eyes. “Very well.” She hiked up her skirt, undid a few top buttons of her blouse before turning to Parvati for approval.
Parvati stepped in close, wrapping her arms around Ginny’s waist under the pretense of tucking in her blouse. “And…” She drew out the word as she put her hands up Ginny’s skirt and tucked her fingers into the waistband of her underwear. “For convenience.” She pulled her underwear down her legs, and Ginny kicked them aside.
Parvati’s breath was hot on Ginny’s cheek, who smiled. “Alright, c’mon, before we get distracted and she leaves.”
“Distracted?” Parvati pulled away with a coy smile. “Who’s distracted?”
She rolled her eyes again before turning the corner and approaching Gwenyth. She was still sitting at the window seat, one leg pulled up to her chest – revealing a fair bit of skin – and the other dangling down to the ground. There was a book, lying open facedown beside her. A smile curled at Ginny’s lips as she immediately recognized the Bewitched logo – a popular publisher of wizarding harlequin novels.
“You know,” Ginny said and Gwenyth looked over. “You’ll ruin the spine of the book if you do that.” Clearly, she had been spending a lot of time with Hermione if the first thing she thought to say was related to taking care of books.
Gwenyth looked down at the book, blushed slightly and quickly closed it and shoved it into her bag.
Through the shelves, Parvati watched with interest as Ginny neared Gwenyth and leaned against the shelf across from where she sat.
“Bewitched and Bound, right?” Ginny asked. “It’s a good one.”
She regarded Ginny curiously. “I didn’t take you as someone who read that kind of thing.”
“So, you know who I am.”
Gwenyth crossed her legs and sat forward. “Of course.” She let her eyes rake slowly up Ginny’s legs, the curve of her hips and the extensive cleavage revealed by her blouse. “You’re quite impressive on the Quidditch pitch.”
Oh, yes, Ginny thought and resisted the urge to glance back at Parvati. “Really?” she asked, sitting down beside her.
Gwenyth smiled, scooting closer to Ginny. “Really.”
Ginny placed a hand on her leg. “Well, then you have me at a disadvantage.” She leaned in until their breaths intermingled. “I don’t know your name.”
Gwenyth glanced down at her lips and then back at her eyes. “Gwenyth,” she said before closing the short distance between them in a kiss. The kiss was soft and tentative, but more in an experimental than shy way. When Ginny reciprocated, sliding even closer, fitting their bodies together, Gwenyth deepened the kiss.
Not wanting to push her luck, Ginny kept her hands out of the most interesting places, instead caressing Gwenyth’s cheek gently, with her other hand softly on her waist. Gwenyth began exploring under Ginny’s shirt, tugging it out of her skirt. Ginny sighed into her mouth when a hand grasped her mouth and moaned her lips along Gwenyth’s jawline before settling on a place behind her ear. Gwenyth pressed her body in closer with a quiet mewling sigh.
Parvati watched through the books, a hand between her legs already, just gently sliding her fingers through the folds of her pussy as Ginny and Gwenyth’s bodies intertwined.
Gwenyth rolled her hips slightly, moving until she straddled only one of Ginny’s legs, and began to grind on it. Ginny could feel the wet spot on her underwear as she did so and smiled against her skin. Parvati would get her show pretty soon. She planted kisses down Gwenyth’s neck, undoing a few buttons of her blouse as she went. Gwenyth sighed, still grinding against Ginny’s leg, and threw her head back. Ginny pushed the fabric of her bra aside and planted wet kisses until she reached her nipple, which she took into her mouth. She sucked at it eagerly and Gwenyth moaned, sending a thrill through both Ginny and Parvati’s bodies.
Parvati watched Gwenyth’s tossed back head, the long blonde curls that swung with her every grinding move, and the long pale neck that was starting to show the marks of Ginny’s mouth. She circled her fingers around her clit, first slowly, then speeding up, biting her lip to stay quiet. Only a bookshelf separated her from Ginny and Gwenyth and there were other students in the library as well, a thought that thrilled all three of the girls.
Ginny could tell Gwenyth was getting close and she whispered against her skin, “You’re gonna have to stay quiet.”
Gwenyth bit back another moan and pulled Ginny up to kiss her. “Maybe we should take this somewhere else,” she murmured.
“Before you come?” Ginny asked. “Absolutely not.” She took Gwenyth onto her lap and had her fingers on her clit before Gwenyth could even bemoan the loss of stimulation. She muffled a cry in the crook of Ginny’s neck, where she sucked at the soft skin to keep herself quiet. Ginny rubbed her clit furiously, knowing Parvati was doing the same mere meters from where they sat, likely doing the same thing to herself.
When Gwenyth came, she was not exactly quiet; the beginnings of a sharp cry flew from her lips before Ginny managed to stifle her with a deep kiss, pushing her onto her back and pressing down onto her. Parvati caught a look between Gwenyth’s legs before she herself came: wet panties pushed slightly aside to reveal an even wetter pussy. Parvati leaned against the wall, one hand rubbing her clit and the other feverishly fucking her pussy, only just able to stifle her own sounds as she came. She breathed out a few shaky breaths and glanced over at Ginny and Gwenyth. Ginny’s skirt had flown upwards, so her ass was in full view – whether by accident or for her viewing pleasure, Parvati wasn’t sure.
“So,” Gwenyth whispered breathlessly through kisses. “Your place or mine?”
Ginny grinned. “Mine.”
That was Parvati’s cue. She picked up Ginny’s underwear from the floor and quickly rushed out so no one could see her. She had to get to the dorms first so she could hide, and watch the show continue.
To be continued...
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