Author: munky
Rating: NC-17 (for graphic f/f sex, blood drinking, sadomasochism, PWP, and lots of dark scary angsty stuff)
Pairing: Cho/Ginny
Author Notes: Uhm...let me explain! My angst muse escaped from his cage and he�s been spreading angst all over every one of my stories. I really didn�t want to write such dark stuff, but I ended up getting some angst spread on me too. So if you�re having a bad, crappy, miserable day, please DON'T read this. On the other hand, if you�re really into all this, be my guest.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Don�t sue. All characters belong to JKR and �Control� was written by Puddle of Mudd. If you sue, I got squadoo, so screw you. :p

ON WIT DA FIC!!

Ginny Weasley lay naked on a lavish four-poster bed, weeping and struggling to reach her wand and free herself from the magical binds pinning her to the bed. She was terrified and her face was red and wet with drying tears as she struggled.

"Cho! Cho, please stop this! Cho, I�m scared!" Ginny looked up at her attacker with wide green eyes that reflected her fear.

Cho Chang just flashed a wicked smirk as the scalpel she held glinted dangerously in the wan light of the otherwise empty room. She had cleverly planned out every minute detail of this night�s �festivities�. Swiftly, the blade flashed again and another cut opened up against the soft skin of a thigh, crimson staining Ginny�s healthy peaches and cr�me complexion. A kiss soon followed, tongue trailing over injured flesh as it tasted the bitter sweetness of the young woman�s blood.

Tears of real pain continued to flow down Ginny�s cheeks as she shivered in lust, shamefully. "Cho..." she choked out in a whimper.

"Shh...trust me, love. I will never purposefully cause you any real harm," Cho murmured dreamily as she kissed a hot trail up to Ginny�s lips. They parted for her easily and she kissed Ginny with passion, her tongue spreading the taste of the redhead�s blood around her mouth. She could feel the other girl�s hot tears as they continued to rain down her face.

"I love you with all my heart, Ginny," Cho whispered into her ear as they finally broke apart for air. Gentle arms enveloped Ginny with love and caring, when moments before, they had been cruel and unkind. Cho frowned as she held the smaller body in her arms. She hated to cut that beautiful body, wishing instead that she could worship her sweet one by raining tender kisses and touches upon her instead. But the choice wasn�t up to her. It was Ginny who needed the fear, who demanded the pain every night. It was Ginny Weasley who required the release from the darkness inside.

"Show me how much you love me, Cho. Show me." Ginny whimpered needily in the silence of the room. Everytime she came here, it was because of lust towards the older girl. Lust and the need to bask in the light she could never have. The light that came from Cho chased away the darkness she possessed, if only for a brief while. Suddenly, before Cho could let her go, she buried her face into the salty-sweet tasting softness of Cho�s pliable neck, trying to lose herself in the scented caramel-colored skin.

Cho held her even closer, content just to feel Ginny in her arms. But the tranquility wasn�t to last. As Ginny composed herself, she turned away from Cho, not angry, but needing release. Cho sighed, reluctant to let go of her lover, but doing so anyway, hands and lips now free to worship Ginny as they were wont to before.

Finally she found the heated sex, hidden by the curly ginger hairs that grew between Ginny�s legs. She pressed her cheek against the outer lips of the labia, feeling the hot, pulsing need there. Cho teased the flesh open with a probing finger to reveal the inner workings of the vulva, exposing the sensitive nub that was the clitoris.

Ginny watched Cho�s progress downward and bit her knuckle as she felt a warm breath across the female knob of her being. She watched warily until sparks of pleasure sang through her being and her eyes narrowed in lust. Her hands fisted into the sheets and she all she found she could do was to toss her head back, red hair flowing as she felt the electric caress of Cho�s talented tongue across all the right spots.

As Cho tasted Ginny�s very essence, she probed the entrance inside her body, stopping as a thick ring of muscle blocked her progress. She pulled her finger away from the warm, slightly clinging cavern and withdrew from the redhead completely.

Ginny made a loud protest before realizing what the ebony-haired girl was up to. She watched as Cho sensually licked and sucked her own fingers, wishing that the Asian beauty was doing that to her instead.

//God, she�s so beautiful. No wonder she haunts me every moment I�m not here with her.//

And Cho *was* beautiful. Long black tresses flowed a dark curtain across firm, pale breasts and graceful limbs danced with her every motion. Her caramel skin was flushed with the heat of desire and her almond shaped eyes were half-closed in wanton need. She was the embodiment of sex as she slid one finger back inside Ginny�s vagina, slowly permeating past the barrier of muscle to pierce the core of the redhead�s entire being.

Teeth grit together and breath hissed out before the small pain melted into the indescribable feeling of being filled, taken over, and invaded by Cho�s fingers, Quidditch trained and honed to be as nimble as they were.

"Ginny? What do you want from me?" Cho asked, her eyes surprisingly clear as she stared up into the impossible pools of emerald that stared right back, full of desperate yearning for completion.

"More...more! Please, Cho. I need you to love me. Only you..." Ginny whispered out pleadingly.

Cho picked her wand from the floor and waved it, mumbling out an incantation. Suddenly, Ginny was free from her magical bindings and she bent her legs wider to allow Cho�s fingers better access. She draped her arms down to clasp the dark-haired girl�s shoulders as the fingers drew deeper inside that tight, wet heat.

As one hand explored Ginny�s inner core, Cho�s other hand rubbed against her own clitoris harshly, trying to climax at the same time Ginny did. Suddenly the hand inside Ginny almost slid back out as the fingers grazed a rough patch of flesh inside that made the younger girl�s hips buck wildly and a moan of rapture to fly from her throat.

"Cho!" Ginny�s exclamation was torn from her throat in a shout as she shut her eyes and held onto the bedsheets for dear life.

Cho watched her response with amazement. Ginny was so primal in this moment of lust that she could feel the desire burn into her own body as well. Intrigued by this feeling, she abandoned her own sex , moved her fingers within Ginny, and hit that spot again, smiling in wonder as Ginny screamed out again and thrashed against the sheets of the bed.

Over and over, her fingers ravished the coarse area of skin, delighted in the erotic sounds she could coax forward from her lovely one�s lips. Finally she gave Ginny�s clitoris a loving lick and that was all the smaller girl needed to come, her climax hitting her like a brick wall.

Cho watched as Ginny shut her eyes even tighter, crying out her name reverently as hot fluids seeped from her body. She carefully slid her hand from inside the redhead and proceeded to lick it clean of the juices that had clung to it.

Ginny opened her eyes and saw Cho framed by a brilliant flash of white light. Tears of joy slid down her face as she stared at this angel from heaven. When her vision cleared, Cho was still sitting there, licking her fingers as she sat between her legs. Her black hair flowed across still erect nipples and her skin was still flushed in desire as Ginny stared at her, dazed and drained.

Suddenly, a feeling of shame rushed over her as she realized how selfish she had been to leave Cho sitting there, unsatisfied. She got onto her hands and knees, crawling over to where the older girl sat, watching and waiting patiently.

"Cho..." Ginny breathed out the other girl�s name as though it was sacred, divine. Cho looked at her, smiling and drawing the smaller girl into her embrace. Ginny looked up into the still depths of her lover�s eyes and repeated that hallowed name in a whimper of sadness, of fear. She knew what she wanted to say to her angel, but choked on the words every time she tried.

//I love you, Cho Chang. I love you with all my heart and I never want to leave you. I want this moment to stop in time, so I can be safe here as long as I want. I just wish I could tell you this, but I�m so afraid you�ll leave me if I do. Or that I�ve made another terrible mistake like I did when I listened to Tom Riddle and his poisonous lies// she swore to herself, Cho�s graceful arms drawing her into the light.

Cho�s completion didn�t take long as Ginny ran smooth warm hands down unmarked skin, dropping kisses here and there as hands and tongue trailed a path of fire down the older girl�s body. The long wait made Cho incredibly responsive to Ginny�s touch and a shiver rolled through her entire anatomy. Then, soft red hairs ghosted across the skin of her chest as Ginny rested her head to listen to her heartbeat and place honeyed kisses on the soft skin of her breasts.

As the single finger moved in between parted legs, sliding into her vulva to stroke her clitoris, Cho was astounded with the amount of emotion that poured freely from her soul. She wanted to keep Ginny in her arms like this forever, to protect her wild-eyed innocence from the darkness which hovered overhead, an evil miasma that seized away all happiness.

But as the dawn eventually came, so would lovers part and be known to others in roles that had been predestined from the start. The sadness of that ironic knowledge weighed Cho down to Earth, even as Ginny sent her into heights undreamed of. Finally, Cho came as her heart hammered in her chest, lungs straining for air as the world seemed to meld together into one giant heartbeat. She felt eager hands wrap around her, gingerly pushing her down towards the bed. Her body obeyed, too tired from her recent orgasm to resist anything.

"I love you, Ginny,"she managed to murmur quietly as she felt clean sheets cover her body. With a contented sigh as Ginny snuggled closer into her arms, she closed her eyes.

"Please don�t cry Cho. You know I-I luh..." Ginny tried to say 'it', but failed miserably as always.

Cho opened her eyes once more, to lose herself in emerald pools, also glistening with tears. "I know Ginny, and all that matters is that right now, we're together."

"Right, Cho. We�re together." Ginny gave her a determined smile, closing her eyes at last, trusting in Cho�s love to keep her safe.

And yet Cho knew that the dawn would change everything once again. But for once, all that mattered was the here and now.

Additional Notes: It�s my first �Harry Potter� work, and my first works tend to be shorter until I can get the hang of the characters and situations. So how was it? Comments, Criticism, Mental Analysis? Email me. Any flames will end up in my kitty�s litterbox, where they truly belong, so be warned. You�re wasting your time flaming me!!