Ginny’s tongue meeting his sent a surge through Harry. He didn’t need any more encouragement to chase it back into her mouth. Not one to be able to even manage coy, Harry was lured into giving Ginny the kiss she wanted.
The more they kissed, the harder she clung to him, Harry started to feel more and more excited. Happy didn’t even begin to describe it but there was…something else. He felt warm and he felt himself slowly start to harden in his slacks.
Squirming and moving, he tried to be subtle and hide it. He didn’t want Ginny to think he was a perv! Kissing her a bit harder, Harry hoped that would distract her from his moving and shifting.