Draco groaned, his hands scrambling under Harry’s top, stroking their way up and down his sides - Harry could feel the way they trembled slightly, "Yeah - yeah, okay," Draco released him to pull off the white sheet that had been covering the telescopes in the corner of the room, and spreading it out over the wooden floor. Harry didn’t resist when Draco began pulling him down to the ground with him - it wasn’t the most comfortable place Harry had ever lain, but at that moment, it only added to the eroticism of the experience. Draco arranged them on their sides, and used his arm to cushion Harry’s head, "Is this okay?" he whispered against Harry’s cheek, dropping chaste kisses across his face.