Harry breathes out slowly through his nose. His eyes are half closed. "A little," he says, slurring the words. He turns his head, sloppily sucking Draco back into his mouth, and just as Draco’s getting ready to let go of his prick, to roll his hips in a slow fuck upward into Harry’s mouth, Harry moans in protest and pulls back, pressing his forehead against Draco’s thigh.