Harry whimpered. “Right, yeah, right.”

He pulled his fingers out and used the remaining lube to slick his cock. He slid his hands under Draco’s hips and lifted, shuffling closer on his knees to position himself. Draco reached down between them and Harry had to bite his lip to stop himself froming over the feel of Draco’s fingers sliding over him, guiding him until he was pressed against him.

e on,e on,” Draco muttered, shifting his hips in Harry’s hands and forcing the tip of Harry’s cock inside him. “Mmm yes, more,e on, for fuck’s sake.”

With Draco’s feet wrapped around the backs of his thighs pulling him forwards, Harry slid the rest of the way inside. His eyes rolled back from the pressure, the hot, slick tightness that gripped him and threatened to send him imminently over the edge. Harry leaned down until his forehead was resting against Draco’s and stilled, concentrating on his breathing to stave off hisasm. Draco let out a contented sigh, his breath skimming over Harry’s parted lips, and he had to lean in and kiss him. For the first time since waking up that morning—longer even, if he took a moment to really think about it—Harry felt like he was exactly where he was supposed to be.

Draco shifted his hips, sending sparks of white hot pleasure up Harry’s spine, and they slowly began to move together. One of Harry’s hands slid up until he found Draco’s, linking their fingers together, pressing their joined hands into the cushions beneath them. They kept on kissing as they moved, not breaking away even when they needed to breathe, their lips staying connected as they breathed the same air together.

When their breaths began to be more desperate, Draco broke away, arching his head over the armrest. Harry buried his nose in Draco’s neck, tongue flicking out and sliding over the tendons, teeth nipping the flushed skin. He let go of Draco’s hip and slipped between their sweaty bodies, curling his fingers around Draco’s hard and leaking cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts, thumb skipping over the head with every upstroke. Draco let out a keening sound high in the back of his throat, and Harry bit down on his neck as he felt warm liquid shooting over his fingers.

Draco tightened up all around him, clenching down onto him, fingernails leaving half moon grooves in his hand and the back of his neck, heels pressing hard into the back of his thighs, sweet, beautiful pressure where they were joined together. Harry choked back the words he wanted to say and let hisasm overtake him, rushing over him like a wave and stealing his breath and his vision, until it finally receded and all he could see, all he could taste, all he could feel was Draco.

“Wow,” was all Draco said, as they lay tangled together, Harry slowly slipping out of him with a small rush of warmth. Harry let himself sink down onto the sweaty skin of Draco’s chest, his nose rubbing along the fine stubble dotting Draco’s jaw. Draco curled his arm around him, th

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