"Better make this count then." And then the tension broke and Theo’s lips were on Draco's. Dracos hands were all over Theo, his shoulders, his back, stroking, grabbing, exploring. Theo ravaged Draco's mouth, nipping with his teeth, plundering with his tongue. The hard erection against his belly let Theo know that Draco wanted him. "Have you ever had a man before, dragon?" Theo whispered, the old nickname now dripping with lust instead of the boyish joking with which Theo used to say it.