As soon as Draco jerked him in close, Harry's hands gripped his hips and looped his fingers into Draco's belt loops. A low sound slipped from his mouth as he returned the hard and desperate kiss. For once, he couldn't find it in himself to care about anything else but this right here.

Draco's taste, the way he smelled and the way the man felt against him was everything Harry had dreamt of and more. Much, much more.

Harry whimpered softly and pressed hard against him before pulling away just a little to speak. "Room - we should... move this to your room," he murmured before leaning in for another deep and hard kiss. Both hands slid from Draco's hips to his arse and gave it a squeeze.