With a last exhale, Harry pulls off slightly, swirling the metal around with his tongue, precise patterns up his shaft. He uses his hand to stroke the clammy skin of Malfoy’s inner thighs and angles his mouth slightly so it bulges his bearded cheek, relishing the feeling of metal against soft skin. He slides his other hand lower, between the cheeks of Malfoy’s firm arse, and slips two fingers into his hole.