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Luna asks Ginny what she thinks of candles; Ginny discovers she fucking loves candles
[waxplay; light bondage; facesitting; scissoring; sex toys]

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"What are your thoughts on candles?" Luna asked out of the blue.

"Like, aesthetically?" Ginny replied.

The two were sitting in the Great Hall, hanging out after lunch and Luna had been gazing up at the floating candles for the past ten minutes. She shrugged.

"I've always liked how wax looks, running down the candle, dripping on things." She looked over at Ginny. "I think it would complement your skin tone quite nicely."

Ginny stared, as always a little surprised about the way in which Luna decided to say things. Not exactly subtle, but not entirely direct. "Are you... asking me what I think you're asking me?"

"If I were, what would your response be?"

A slight grin pulled at Ginny's lips. She was always down to try new things, even – or maybe especially – when they were new kinky things. "My response would be: absolutely, your place or mine, and where are we getting the candles?"

Luna smiled. "I think I have everything we need in my dorm." She rose to leave.

Ginny was up in the second and followed her out of the hall, sending a mischievous wink to Pansy, who had been watching them curiously from the Slytherin table.



Luna had an impressive collection of both candles and sex toys hidden in her dorm room. Ginny poked through it while Luna surveyed the scene like she was going to set up an art display.

"So, where do you want me?" Ginny asked.

Luna stepped over to her and kissed her softly. "Clothes off, on the bed, restrained with..." Another kiss, pensive. "Rope."

"You wanna help me with the clothes off part?" Ginny asked, pulling her in to deepen the kiss.

"Gladly," Luna murmured into the kiss as Ginny crowded her against the dresser. While Luna worked on her blouse buttons, Ginny kicked off her shoes and tugged down her skirt, letting it fall to the floor.

Through their combined efforts, Ginny soon stood naked, pressed against Luna. She let herself be laid down on the bed and watched as Luna bound first her right, then her left wrist to the bed.

"Maybe you should give me a strap too," Ginny said as Luna stood back to look over her work. "For when I fuck you after."

"Who's to say I won't be the one fucking you," Luna asked, with such confidence in her soft voice that it nearly took Ginny's breath away.

This was a side of Luna she had to get more of.

Luna crossed to the other side of the bed to her drawer of toys and began to undress. She didn't make a show of it, but that almost made it worse for Ginny; all that skin, casually bare and just out of reach.

Candles had been arranged all around the room and with a flick of her wand, Luna lit them. She then charmed a few to hover near the bed, within easy reach.

Only then did she direct her attention to Ginny. She took a blindfold from the drawer and held it up for Ginny to see, a question in her eyes.

Ginny nodded vigorously. "Absolutely."

Luna smiled and hopped onto the bed, straddling Ginny's waist and leaning over her, to tie it in place.

"You wanna keep me quiet too?" Ginny asked, only half-joking. "Cloth gag? Ball gag?"

"Now, why would I want to keep you quiet?" Luna pressed a quick kiss to her lips before sitting back and reaching out to grab a candle. "Remind me of your safeword?"

"Flobberworm," Ginny said.

"You changed it," Luna observed, shifting back slightly, straddling at Ginny's hips.

"Well, I couldn't exactly have it be Ravenclaw when you're the one that's got me tied–" Her words were interrupted by a gasp as Luna let a small stream of wax drip down onto Ginny's stomach. Ginny whined a little but quickly relaxed again when the wax began to cool.

Luna watched with fascination as the wax congealed into an opaque shape against Ginny's skin. "Alright?" she asked.

Ginny nodded. Feeling anticipation build inside her. Her world was dark, and she had to go off of her remaining four senses. Luna's weight straddling her, the skin of her thighs, soft tickle of her pubic hair, and the telltale wetness seeping through.

When the next bit of hot wax came, more than before, up her stomach and between her breasts, Ginny's back arched and she cried out.

Luna's cool hand soothed her, fingers tracing around the wax, almost reverent on her skin. She pressed a light kiss to each nipple and even though Ginny was prepared, she couldn't stifle the cry when the hot wax came down on the left one a few moments later. She gripped the ropes that bound her wrists tightly, feeling sweat form on her face and her breathing grow rapid.

Luna made soothing noises as she watched the wax form a sort of cap over Ginny's nipple, preserving its hardened state. She made sure to press a few kisses to her other breast, even flicking the nipple a few times – Ginny was so reactive in this state of heightened anticipation – to make sure it too was hardened when she covered it in wax.

Ginny tried to bite her lip this time, the cry coming out as a whine. "Please," she begged, panting. "Luna."

"Any particular spots you don't want me to miss?" Luna asked, playfully.

Ginny huffed a laugh as she tried to catch her breath.

"Are you alright?" Luna was more serious now, looking at the spots around the wax that were reddening.

"Yeah," Ginny said, still a bit breathless. "Just wanna make sure I'll be coming after this."

"I would never dream of doing anything different." She got off of Ginny and knelt between her legs, pushing them apart. "Because this is our first time trying this," she said. "I'll avoid anything too sensitive." She drew a few fingers through Ginny's folds and they came away wet. "Besides, they'll get the attention they need later."

She let a candle drip wax on Ginny's thigh, a bit above the knee, and watched how it ran down to the sheets. Ginny winced with a slight gasp. The next bit of wax went a little higher up her leg, and so on, each one getting a bit more of a reaction from Ginny. Luna smiled at how the lines were being drawn on her inner thighs, like a meter of the sounds Ginny made.

When the drips of wax began to get caught up in the well-trimmed shock of red hair between Ginny's legs. Luna set the candle aside and surveyed her handiwork. She was right about the wax complementing Ginny' skin tone. Ginny still had a bit of her summer tan, so the wax showed up beautifully. Another time, perhaps Luna would be more deliberate about the designs, make Ginny into even more of a piece of art. But fore now, this was enough. She could feel how the anticipation had shuddered through Ginny's body, how it and the hot wax had made her this hot, sweaty, and desperate to orgasm mess. She traced every bit of wax with her fingers, then her lips. Ginny sighed and began to relax, except for her hips, which twitched up every so often, seeking some kind of friction.

"Have I been..." Luna pressed two fingers into Ginny. "Neglecting you?" She rubbed her thumb lightly over Ginny's clit.

Ginny gasped, hips moving with more urgency as she tried to have Luna further inside her. Not at – fuck – all."

"Well, then." Ginny pumped her fingers in and out leisurely. "You won't mind if I decide to come first." She pulled her fingers out of Ginny, who whined at the loss. "I promise I'll make it worth your while."

Ginny nodded. "Whatever you want, Luna. Just... please."

Luna moved up Ginny's body until she knelt over Ginny's face.

"Yes," Ginny said, starting to move her head up to find Luna's pussy, but there was no need as Luna slowly sank onto her face.

With the blindfold over her eyes and her face between Luna's legs, all of Ginny's attention was focused on a single thing: making Luna feel as good as possible. She strained against the ropes tying her wrists, wishing she could touch Luna, touch her hips, her thighs. But she didn't mind how Luna rode her face like its sole purpose was to give her pleasure.

And give Ginny certainly did, with her lips and tongue and just a hint of teeth, until Luna, hands gripping the headboard and knees planted on either side of Ginny's head, was coming – and hard. Ginny drank in as much of her cum as she could, the fluid coating her lips and chin before Luna rolled off of her.

They lay beside each other for a moment, panting, before Luna leaned over to free Ginny's wrists. She immediately pulled off the blindfold and moved to wipe off her face, but Luna stopped her and kissed her deeply. Ginny smiled against her mouth and rolled them over so she was on top. Then she pulled back a bit, leaning over Luna, and found her attention elsewhere. Luna reached out with a finger and prodded at Ginny's wax-encased nipples. She then traced the other cool wax shapes on her chest and stomach that had started to break and chip off with her movement.

"You really liked how you've marked me up, huh?" Ginny asked.

Luna nodded, without a hint of embarrassment or smugness. "Making a mark on a lover, whether physical or not, is very gratifying and arousing."

"Speaking of gratifying," Ginny said. "I believe you said something about making it worth my while?"

"Don't worry," Luna said. "I will." She reached out to her drawer, straining a little so she didn't have to get up, and came back with a small egg-shaped vibrator. "I believe you know what this does?"

Ginny grinned. "Intimately."



Ginny let Luna direct her exactly where she wanted her and was very glad she did so. Between the pulsing vibrator inside her and Luna's pussy grinding against her own, she could do little more than lie there, moving her hips and watching Luna's soft, arching movements and curves.

Because Luna seemed to have her all figured out. She knew how to tease her without making her too desperate, knew how to put on a good show, arching her back and throwing her head back to moan. And she somehow knew that the feeling of the wax being peeled off of her nipples, followed by her soft fingers would be the thing to have Ginny's eyes finally close, tearing them away from Luna's figure.

One setting higher on the vibrator and a few hard hip rolls sent Ginny into a toe-curling orgasm, full-body shudders rolling over her as Luna watched with undivided interest.

Quite well spent, Ginny pulled Luna down onto her to press lazy kisses to every bit of skin she could reach.

"I'm gonna miss this when classes start again," she murmured.

"Just because the holidays are ending, doesn't mean all this has to as well," Luna said.

"Yeah, I know," Ginny said. "But this, having sex whenever, will be a lot harder when everyone's back, and we have classes again."

Luna nodded. "Well, we shall have to come up with a sufficient goodbye to these two weeks, to celebrate the time we've all shared."

"I agree," Ginny said. "But not right now. Now there are..." She rolled them over and began trailing wet open-mouthed kisses down Luna's neck. "... More pressing matters to attend to."