Draco chuckled, rocking in against Potter's touch. "Potions? Really? With or without Snape watching?"

The thought amused him, not that he was sexually interested in their potions master, but how far would Potter go? How far had his fantasies gone?

Leaning in, his mouth brushed against the others, speaking with his lips moving against Harry's.

"So then, do I just take you now, a bit of magic to keep from destroying that perfect arse, or do you want to suck it wet first?"