"Faster," Harry commanded, suddenly eager to get this over with, and Malfoy complied, speeding up and adding a little twist at the end. His cock was thin but long enough that Harry considered how it would feel in his own hand for one bizarre moment. Malfoy’s other hand crept up his chest slowly, as though expecting to be stopped at any moment. He twisted one of his own nipples harshly, stifling a sound as he did so.