A low moan escaped Harry's lips as Draco's hand found its way to his arousal. The touch was teasing and deliberate, igniting a fire within Harry that he could no longer control. Draco's voice, dripping with arrogance and longing, sent a shockwave through him. "Always knew the chosen one would be wonderfully large and thick," Draco purred, his tone a perfect blend of teasing and truth.