Draco raised his face to hers, his hands clasping her own, both in the moment as he was inside her. Ginny opened her mouth for him, but he stopped short of a kiss. He licked the edges of her lips. It was a game between them, an "I'm not kissing you" that left them both smiling as they closed the distance and kissed powerfully. Waves of pleasure went through her as he tried to work himself into her and she used her position to pin him to the bed. He was her fire, and she was his air, and together they burned magnificently.