Angel

~Chapter 15~

~Ginny 's POV~

After Malfoy proposed to Hermione, Blaise proposed to me. The ring was stunning. It was the best dinner ever, but the best part of it was lavender's jealous face. Even Pansy, Aristoria, Daphane and Luna were engaged and planning to have the weddings soon.

Pansy's - 31st of November

Aristoria's- 14th of December

Daphane's - 14th of December - after Aristoria because its easier for there parents.

Luna's - 20th of December

Mine- 24th of December

Hermione's - 31st of December

after we all shared the dates on which we were getting married on, me and Blaise retired to our room, right after Malfoy and Hermione left to theirs. When we got there Blaise spun me around and kissed me passionately on the lips, before he carried me to the bedroom where he laid me on the bed.  

~sex Scene~

Blaise opened my  slytherin coloured blouse slowly, twisting each button with his thumb and third finger. When he finally had my shirt open, he studied me, again, then caressed my right breast, then the left breast. Was he putting me on again? He licked my nipples, then moved his lips slowly down my stomach, as for me I couldn't have cared less if he was. Blaise then proceeded to remove my  lacy slytherin coloured underwear, and then kissed me just above my pubic bone, he slipped two fingers inside me. After he did this he gave me a chance to unzip his blue jeans. In which I did. Then I lobbed them across the room.

After Blaise had entered me again and after I wrapped myself around him as he'd made love to me, like never before and allowed myself in that single moment to be carried. After we had finished making love we both layed naked next to each other, when Blaise  spoke. "I love you" His mouth was at my ear. He then kissed my nape. "I love you too." After a while he said "I'm going in the shower, want to join."  in which I declined.

~another sex scene~

When he came back, I was already  combing my hair. Except for a pair of the cheap, Green panties one finds on the counters, I am naked. I smile at him, a little stiffly, a little uncertain. Then he went back into the bathroom after collecting his underwear.

The water is running. In the bathroom he turns to me for I want to be around him, for I feel safe, he then looks at me admiringly.  I can feel him nestle himself flat in the meeting of my  buttocks. An excruciating douche.  I know he feels unable to move, but he begins to soap my breasts which glisten like sea mammals beneath the flow of water. He scrubs my back. Between the shoulder blades. He goes over them with the cloth. It's good for them, he tells me. The bright light is reflected from the ceiling. Blaise has a hard-on he is sure will never disappear.

He then wrapped me in an enormous towel,  which was as soft as a robe, and carried me to the bed. We both lie across it diagonally, and he begins to draw the towel apart with care, to remove it as if it were a bandage. My flesh appears, still smelling a little of soap. His hands float onto me. The sum of small acts begins to unite us even more, the pure calculus of love. I feel him enter me. My last breath—it is almost a sign—leaves me. Then my white throat appears, in which he adds delicate kisses on, as if he was thinking I am fragile. And then he stops. And when it is over I falls asleep without a word.

~end of sex scene~

~Blaise's POV~
After she fell asleep I couldn't help but see how beautiful she looked, how afraid I am that I am going to loose her, at the hand of someone else. I think about how scared I am to loose her like I have lost everyone else. I know how Draco feels when he looks at Granger. I am scared of loosing my angel.