Ginny had seen Harry nude before, but it had been a long time since she had seen him naked, on his back, with his length firming itself in front of her. Ginny bit her lip as she crawled, making him spread his legs as her hair traced the insides of his thigh, her eyes taking in all of him. Strands of her red hair tickled his groin, and she knew it was teasing him. But it wasn't just that Ginny wanted to tease him, it was also about having Draco there, also admiring Harry. He was magnificent to look at; even while only partially erect he was impressive, along with the flat plane of his stomach, the swell of his chest with his slightly-defined muscles; the broad shoulders, and finally Harry's face. The look on his face as he saw her. The rich, emerald-green eyes that were slightly unfocused in lust as Ginny's fingers traced the tip of him. She let her hot breath roll over his softest skin as her tongue delicately traced the length of his shaft. It wasn't much, the lightest amount possible, and it left him vulnerable to her sweet mercy.