Draco began to move his hands from her face down her neck, over her shoulders and arms. He rested them lightly on her waist for a moment before he ran them up along her ribs again and felt her shiver beneath his touch. His suspicions were proven correct when he found no lines to indicate a bra and he nearly came undone at the thought of her being completely bare under her shirt. With just his thumbs, he grazed her sides before moving down to cup her backside firmly. She let out a small yelp and moan when he finally had a hold on her rear. Their mouths and tongues danced in wonder at being united again, and Draco fought so many battles as to where he wanted to direct his attention.