Harry potter x Ginny Weasley x Fleur Delacour (nudist revelation) (Patreon)

Harry potter x Ginny Weasley x Fleur Delacour (nudist revelation)
NOTE: requested by a AO3 fan who read pretty much all my work and gave advice, it's a short one.

The Burrow was quiet; almost everybody was gone. Molly and Arthur were visiting Charlie, Bill was in Egypt, Percy was working overtime at the Ministry, and Fred and George were busy preparing for Hogwarts days. Ron and Hermione went on a vacation alone to spend more time together as their relationship is struggling.

This left Harry and Ginny alone at the Burrow, enjoying their time together. Harry sat in the living room, sipping hot tea and reading The Quibbler. "Harry?" Ginny shouted from the kitchen.

"Yes?" Harry replied, setting the magazine aside and making his way to the kitchen. As he entered, he was taken aback by what he saw. Ginny stood there, wearing nothing but a mischievous smile.

Harry's eyes widened in surprise as he took in Ginny's bare form. Even though they are both naked every day he still gets surprised by Ginny's boldness. He couldn't help but feel a rush of desire wash over him as he admired her beautiful body. Ginny walked towards him, her eyes filled with mischief and anticipation.

"Well? What do you think?" Ginny asked, her voice filled with a mix of confidence and playfulness. Harry's mind raced as he tried to gather his thoughts, his eyes still locked on Ginny's stunning figure.

Harry's heart raced as he struggled to find the right words. "Ginny, you know I love you," he began, his voice filled with a mix of desire and uncertainty. "But are you sure about this? What if someone walks in?"

Ginny smirked and stepped closer to Harry, her hand reaching out to gently caress his cheek. "Harry, we've been together for a while now," she said softly. "I trust you completely, and I know you trust me too. Besides, everyone is away right now. It's just us."

Harry felt a surge of conflicting emotions. On one hand, he was drawn to Ginny's boldness and the idea of exploring their relationship in new and exciting ways. On the other hand, he couldn't shake off his concerns about potential consequences. Ginny knows harry needs a little push, Ginny leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Harry's ear as she whispered, "Harry, we've always been adventurous together. Remember that time we snuck into the Forbidden Forest? This is just another adventure for us to share."

Harry's mind raced as he considered Ginny's words. She was right, they had always been adventurous together and had faced countless challenges side by side. The idea of exploring their relationship in this way was both exhilarating and terrifying. Kissing Harry's ear sent a shiver down his spine, and he couldn't deny the growing desire within him. Harry responded and turned Ginny around and bent her over the kitchen counter, their bodies pressed against each other. Their passion ignited as they lost themselves in the moment, forgetting all their worries and insecurities. The only thing that mattered was the intense connection they shared.

Ginny giggled in surprise, "That got you rolling, didn't it?" she said playfully. Harry chuckled and entered his length into her depths. Ginny moaned in pleasure as they moved together, their bodies finding a rhythm that was both familiar and new. The kitchen counter provided the perfect support as they explored each other's desires. "Mmmmhhhh Yes Harry," Ginny moaned, her voice filled with pleasure. The intensity of their connection grew with each thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. "Give it to me, Harry," Ginny gasped, her voice filled with raw desire. The sounds of their passion filled the air as they lost themselves in the moment.

Harry didn't stop his hand from exploring Ginny's body, his fingers tracing over her skin and finding all the places that made her tremble with pleasure. He reveled in the way she responded to his touch, her moans becoming more urgent as he teased and pleased her. Raising his hand Harry moved it to Ginny's breasts, gently cupping them and teasing her nipples with his fingertips. Ginny arched her back, pressing herself closer to Harry's touch, craving more of his attention. Harry obliged, kneading her breasts and circling his thumb over her hardened peaks. The sensations sent waves of pleasure through Ginny's body, causing her to moan even louder.

As their passion continued to build, Harry and Ginny moved from the kitchen counter to the living room couch, eager for a change of scenery. They couldn't get enough of each other, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. Their kisses were hungry and desperate as they explored each other's mouths, their tongues dancing in a frenzy of desire. Harry's hands roamed over Ginny's body, caressing every curve and eliciting moans of pleasure from her lips.

Harry watched with anticipation as Ginny positioned herself on her knees on the couch. Her eyes devious, slowly she rocked her bussom back and forth and clear invitation for Harry to join her. Unable to resist, Harry eagerly moved behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he entered her from behind. Ginny gasped and moaned, the new angle of penetration sending waves of pleasure through both of them. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, the rhythm of their lovemaking becoming more intense with each thrust. The couch creaked beneath them as they surrendered to their desires, lost in a world of pleasure and ecstasy. Harry's hands gripped Ginny's hips tightly, guiding her movements as they both sought release. Their moans filled the room, mingling with the sounds of skin slapping against skin.

"What would Molly think if she walked in on us right now?" Harry whispered between breathless moans. Ginny giggled, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure they had just experienced.

"She would call you a naughty boy and me a lucky girl," she replied with a mischievous grin. The thought of getting caught only added to the thrill for both Harry and Ginny, fueling their passion even more. But at that moment, they were too consumed by their own pleasure to worry about anything else.

"Me naughty?" Harry chuckled, his breath still heavy as he continued to catch his breath. "Well, maybe a little," he replied with a playful smirk. his hand smacks Ginny's backside lightly, causing her to squeal with delight.

"She would tell me to make sure you sat down for a proper meal before engaging in any more mischief," Ginny said, her voice filled with amusement. Harry increased his thrusting, the sensation of Ginny's tightness around him driving him closer to the edge. He could feel his release building, the pleasure overwhelming. With one final thrust, they both reached their climax together, their bodies shuddering in ecstasy.

Outside of the Burrow, Fleur Delacour had just apparated onto the field. She looked around, taking in her surroundings with a curious expression. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the rolling hills and fields of flowers that stretched out before her. Fleur could hear faint laughter and conversation coming from inside the Burrow. Fleur felt a bit lonely, Bill was still in eygpt for the fourth week now and she missed him dearly. She had decided to visit the Weasley family in hopes of finding some company and distraction from her longing.

As she reached the door she could hear Harry and Ginny laugh as they shared a private joke. Fleur hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should interrupt their intimate moment. But the sound of their laughter was contagious, and Fleur found herself smiling as she approached the door. Fleur took a deep breath and pushed open the door to the Burrow. The sight that greeted her made her freeze in her tracks. Harry and Ginny, both flushed and disheveled, stood there with wide eyes as they realized they had been caught in their intimate moment. Fleur's cheeks turned bright red as stook in the sight. Both were sitting on the couch completely nude Fleur's eyes widened in shock as she quickly averted her gaze, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and surprise. "I-I'm so sorry!" Fleur stammered, her cheeks burning even hotter. "I didn't mean to interrupt... I'll just... go." She turned on her heel, ready to make a hasty retreat from the awkward situation she had stumbled upon. But before she could take another step, Ginny's voice called out to her.

"Fleur, wait!" Ginny called out, her voice filled with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. Fleur turned back to face them, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. "It's alright," Ginny continued, trying to suppress a giggle. "We were just caught up in the moment. Please, come in." Fleur hesitated for a moment before stepping further into the room, her eyes still avoiding Harry and Ginny's naked forms on the couch.

Ginny smirked and her devious nature already coming up with a plan. "Actually, Fleur," Ginny said mischievously, "since you've already stumbled upon our little secret, how about we make this an unforgettable night for all of us?" Fleur's eyes widened in surprise as she tried to comprehend what Ginny was suggesting. Harry blushed and looked at Ginny with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. "What do you say, Fleur?" Ginny asked, her voice filled with excitement. "Shall we have some fun together?"

"I-im with beel." Fleur stampered. Fleur's mind was racing as she tried to process Ginny's proposition.

"But you still owe Harry you know?" Ginny said. "Don't you remember the tri-wizard tournament and how Harry saved your sister Gabrielle? This could be a way to repay him and have some fun at the same time." Fleur's cheeks flushed even deeper as she recalled the events of the Triwizard Tournament. She couldn't deny that Harry had risked his life to save her sister, and she felt a sense of gratitude towards him. "So why don't you join us for a night of pleasure and exploration?" Ginny suggested, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Fleur's heart raced as she considered the proposition. She had never experienced anything like this before, but the idea intrigued her.

Fleur nodded, her decision made. She took a deep breath and stepped closer to the couch where Harry and Ginny sat. The room was filled with anticipation as Fleur's presence added a new dynamic to the already charged atmosphere. With each passing moment, Fleur's nerves began to subside as she allowed herself to embrace the excitement of this unexpected encounter. slowly she undressed and joined Harry and Ginny on the couch. The air was thick with tension as their bodies became intertwined, exploring each other's desires and pleasures. Fleur's initial embarrassment had transformed into a newfound confidence as she allowed herself to fully indulge in this passionate encounter.

As the night unfolded, Fleur found herself immersed in a whirlwind of sensations and desires. The touch of Harry's hands on her skin sent shivers down her spine, while Ginny's lips traced a path of fire across her body. It was a dance of pleasure and exploration, with each movement bringing them closer to the edge of ecstasy.

The room was filled with moans and gasps as Fleur, Harry, and Ginny surrendered themselves to the intoxicating pleasure they were creating together. Time seemed to stand still as they explored each other's bodies, discovering new erogenous zones and pushing each other to new heights of ecstasy.

Fleur marveled at the way her body responded to their touch, feeling a sense of liberation she had never experienced before. She let go of any inhibitions and allowed herself to be carried away by the waves of pleasure that crashed over her again and again.

As the night wore on, their passion only intensified. They experimented with different positions and techniques, constantly seeking out new ways to please one another. Fleur found herself lost in a sea of sensations, completely consumed by the raw intensity of their connection.

Eventually, exhaustion began to set in. The three lovers collapsed onto the couch in a tangle of limbs, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience. They lay there for what felt like an eternity, basking in the warmth and intimacy they had created together.

As dawn broke outside the window, Fleur couldn't help but feel grateful for this unexpected adventure she had embarked upon with Harry and Ginny. It was a night she would never forget - a night thatundefined would forever be etched in her memory as a testament to the power of passion and exploration. She had discovered a side of herself that she never knew existed, and it was exhilarating.

Next morning, Fleur was surprised to find only Harry. She looked around the room, her heart pounding with a mix of confusion and anticipation. Where had Ginny gone? Had she left without saying anything? Fleur's mind raced with questions as she tried to make sense of the situation. Leaving harry to sleep so she wouldn't disturb him, Fleur quietly slipped out of bed and began searching for any sign of Ginny. She checked the bathroom, the living room, and finally the kitchen where Ginny was standing by the stove, preparing breakfast. she saw Ginny's naked back with only two white cords over them, she's wearing only a white apron. Fleur couldn't help but admire the way Ginny's body moved with grace and confidence as she cooked.

Fleur walked over behind her and wrapped her arms around Ginny's waist, pressing her body against hers. Ginny turned around with a surprised but pleased smile on her face. "I missed you in bed this morning," Fleur whispered.

Ginny leaned into Fleur's embrace, her eyes sparkling with affection. "I couldn't resist surprising you with breakfast when both of you wake up" she replied, her voice filled with warmth. then both heard footsteps approaching from behind them. They turned to see Harry, still half-asleep and wearing nothing at all.

Harry yawned and stretched, his messy hair sticking up in all directions. He walked over to Fleur and Ginny, wrapping his arms around both of them in a sleepy embrace. "Good morning," he mumbled, planting a kiss on each of their foreheads.

"Sit, breakfast is almost ready." Ginny said, gesturing towards the table. Fleur and Harry took their seats, still feeling the lingering effects of last night's passion. The room was filled with a comfortable silence as they waited for Ginny to finish preparing breakfast.

While they ate Fleur couldn't help but ask about harry and Ginny's nude lifestyle. She was curious to know if it was something they had always practiced or if it was a recent development. Ginny smiled and explained that they had both discovered their love for nudity early on in their relationship.

They found that being naked together created a sense of freedom and vulnerability that deepened their connection. It allowed them to fully embrace their bodies and be completely comfortable with each other. Over time, it had become a natural part of their daily lives.

"but it's always so busy at the burrow?" Ginny nodded in agreement. "Yes, it can be quite busy at the Burrow," Ginny replied. "But we've found ways to make it work."

"Ginny and I frequently go to Grimmauld Place, where we have our own private space. It's a place where we can truly be ourselves without any judgment or interruptions. We also take advantage of the secluded areas around the Burrow when we want some outdoor nudity." Harry explained.

"Mon die u," Fleur exclaimed, her eyes widening in surprise. "That sounds absolutely liberating and adventurous! I never would have imagined that you both had such a unique lifestyle."

Ginny and Harry exchanged a knowing smile. "It definitely adds an element of excitement to our relationship," Ginny said. "But it's not just about the nudity itself. It's about embracing our bodies, being comfortable in our own skin, and creating a safe space where we can be completely vulnerable with each other."

"i'd like that." Fleur said, a hint of curiosity in her voice. "I've always been someone who values freedom and authenticity, and it sounds like your lifestyle aligns with those values."

Ginny and Harry nodded in understanding. "It's not for everyone," Harry said, "but if you're open to exploring it, we'd be happy to have you."

"Also you aren't so bad on the eyes." Ginny teased, causing Fleur to blush and playfully swat her arm. The three of them laughed, enjoying the light-hearted moment. Fleur couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Ginny and Harry's relationship. This is a start of a new and unexpected friendship, one that promised to be filled with openness, acceptance, and shared experiences.