Breaking the shadows

Passion at the campsite.

1998

Monday June 8th

I felt sick this morning, so I stayed at the campsite all day, Ginny insisted on staying with me, but I didn't want her to miss out on any of the fun the others had planned. But she stayed with me, because she'd rather be alone with me, than be the seventh wheel with all the couples. And yes, we are calling Draco and Harry a couple now, just because they have been very suspicious over the last couple of days.

After I had been sleeping most of the day, I felt better around noon. Ginny had been taking a nap with me, but she had also been going around doing different stuff around the camp. I woke up by Ginny accidentally knocking over a backpack, and I'm a light sleeper, and I sleep even lighter when I'm sick. When Ginny saw that I was awake, she came over to me and sat down beside me. I didn't want to sleep in my hammock as I felt suffocated in there. So I had been sleeping on the ground.

A playful smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and my heart skipped a beat at the mischief in her eyes. Without a word, she leaned in closer, her breath dancing against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. The sudden surge of anticipation made it impossible to ignore the undeniable pull between us.

Unable to resist any longer, our hands found each other, fingers interlacing instinctively. It was a connection that ran deep, electric, and undeniably intoxicating. As if the universe had conspired to bring us together in this stolen moment, I felt the irresistible urge to taste her lips once again.

Our kiss was fierce, fuelled by a hunger that had built up over countless interrupted encounters. Lips pressed together with an intensity that matched the scorching sun above us. Our tongues danced in a familiar rhythm, exploring, and rediscovering each other as if time had stood still.

In that moment, I couldn't help but reach out to caress Ginny's cheek, my touch gentle and filled with longing. She responded by pressing her body closer, her warmth seeping into my skin as our legs intertwined, erasing any remaining distance that kept us apart.

The world around us faded into oblivion as we surrendered ourselves to the intoxicating connection we shared. With a frenzy born of desire and urgency, our clothes became nothing but hindrances, discarded remnants of restraint. Skin met skin, igniting a fire that blazed through our bodies, leaving no room for anything but the raw intensity of our desires.

Moans and gasps mingled with the symphony of nature, carried away on the wind as we lost ourselves in the depths of pleasure. The golden sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting a luminous glow upon our entangled forms. It was as if the universe itself had conspired to bless our union, bathing us in a divine light.

In this moment, under the blazing midday sun, Ginny and I found liberation from the interruptions that had plagued us. Our bodies moved in a passionate dance, fuelled by a yearning that had grown too strong to be ignored any longer. Our cries of ecstasy reverberated through the campsite, a testament to the power of our love, unyielding and unbreakable.

As we reached the pinnacle of pleasure, time seemed to stand still, and the world narrowed down to the connection we shared. Out of breath we fell down on the hard ground. Finally, I had touched Ginny, I had felt her touch on my skin. This magnetic pull between us just couldn't resit any longer, now I'm glad Ginny had stayed with me. Still naked Ginny got up and tossed me a towel and said playfully: "Care to join me for a swim?"

"Always"

I wrapped the towel around me, and Ginny did the same.

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Puplished: 30-06-23