"Without Snape watching," he said with a chuckle, pressing a kiss over the scar. Even with the scar, the pureblood was beautiful. He had always thought so. He hadn't been sexually attracted to the professor but he could admit, after seeing another side to the man, he could see the appeal.

Harry hummed and felt a shiver slide down his body at Draco's words.

"I think that may depend - how patient are you feeling," he asked and moved both hands to the front of Draco's slacks so he could start working on them next. They had gotten distracted, not nearly as naked as both of them wanted to be.

After all, it had been five years since Draco had a lover. Even on good days he knew the wizard had been impatient at times.

Of course, that wasn't to say he didn't want his mouth on that cock sometime tonight.