Harry’s fingers find the old bruise on Malfoy’s hip and press down. "Fuck, oh fuck," Malfoy gasps as Harry sets a slow, powerful rhythm, and then, "harder, fuck me like you mean it," moaning when Harry goes faster, hitting a spot that makes Malfoy cry out. Harry presses the bruise again, harder, and then pinches the skin meanly. Malfoy’s hole clenches around his cock and he fucks in deeper with intense precision, nailing his prostate on every thrust.