Malfoy makes a muffled sound of acknowledgement, like that truly is all it takes. Harry doesn’t have much leverage in this position, pressed almost all the way along the line of Malfoy’s lean back, but he’s never been so grateful for the extra hours of core training, managing to press his cock into Malfoy’s arse. Pleasure rolls over him like a wave, hot and insistent, sliding in as Malfoy bears down helpfully.