"Idiot," Draco whispers fondly, and Harry grins, and Draco rolls down again, their cocks slippery, grinding together deliciously between their stomachs. Draco slides his thumb into Harry’s waiting mouth and groans as it’s sucked on, and when Harry bends his knees and brings them up closer to his chest, Draco angles his hips lower, his cockhead nudging behind Harry’s balls. 