"Fuck. Fuck. This is amazing. I love the feeling of your hand around me - you look amazing like this. I don’t know how I’m ever going to function on a day-to-day basis knowing that we could be doing this instead -," Draco broke off, a sharp cry escaping him, his chest heaving, and his own spend coating Harry’s fingers; Harry didn’t stop stroking him until Draco’s hand caught his wrist, "Merlin... fuck! Gods that was amazing," Draco panted against his lips, pressing closer to kiss Harry.