“Iguessyou’lljusthavetoremindme.”
“IsupposeIshall.”Thefilmpyedtoitselfinthebakground,fottenompletelyasMalfoyslidintoasittingpositionbeforeswingingoveronelegtostraddleHarry’sthighs.Harry’shandsflewtoMalfoy’swaistoninstint,pullinghiminloserandbringingtheirjeansoveredgroinsintoontat.Theybothhissedatthesuddenpressure.“Let’ssee,”Malfoywhispered,leaningovertosukbruisingkissesintotheskinofHarry’snek.“Fiveyearsandoneweekago,youwereaginormouspratandsteppedoveraspelltriggerinanoldDeathEaterhouseandfellintothebasement.”
Harrywantedtoorateonthefiveyearsagopartofthatexpnation,buthewashavingtrouble;Malfoywasnowmovinghishipsinmaddeninglylightirles,sendingsparksofwhitehotpleasureupanddownHarry’sspineandbaktohisdik.
“Then,”Malfoyontinued,movingtotheothersideofHarry’snek,“Fiveyearsagoyesterday,youwokeupfromyourmagialomaandkissedme.”
“Iimaginethatwassomewhatofasurprise,”Harrymanagedtosay.HisfingerswerelenhingandunlenhingroundMalfoy’swaist,andheouldn’tseemtomakehimselfstop.NorouldhestophimselffromarhingintothefeelofMalofy’slipsagainsthisskin.
Malfoyhukled.“Itwas,butonsideringIhadbeenfantasisingaboutyoudoingjustthatforyearsalready,Iwasn’ttooputoutbyit.”
HegroundhishipsdownontoHarry’seretion,andHarrygaspedout,“Malfoy!”
Malfoystoppedmoving,raisinghisheadandlookingdownatHarry,astrangelookonhisfae.“DidyoujustallmeMalfoy?”
Ohshit.Hermionehadwarnedhimaboutthat.“Sorry,”Harrymumbledquikly.“Iwasjust…er,remembering.”
Malfoysmiledandleanedbakin.“I’veneverfotten,”hewhispered,andthenapturedHarry’smouthinasearingkiss.
Itwasallso,sowrong,andmainlybeauseitfeltsodamnperfet.Harrydidn’tthinkhe’deverbeenkissedthewayMalfoywaskissinghimnow;itwassobreathtakinglywonderfulthatHarry’sheartbrokealittleatthethoughtthatitwasn’treallymeantforhim.ThisMalfoy,thisDrao,belongedtoadifferentHarry,onethatwasusedtobeingkissedlikehewastheotherperson’sentireworld.DraokissedHarrylikehewasstarvedforhim;hishandshakingslightlywhereitwasuppedaroundHarry’sheek,histonguetentativebutdesperateatthesametime.Harryfeltasthoughhewasdrowninginit,anditwasonlythethoughtthatthiswasn’thisthatstoppedhimfromgivinghimselfovertoitompletely.
ThenHermione’sstwordsamebaktohim:whenyouwokeupwithDrao,whenhekissedyou,didyoulikeit?
Yes,Harrylikedit.He’dthoughtaboutitbefore,ifhewashowithhimself.WhentheywereoutinthefieldandHarryouldseeMalfoy’slipsmovingsoundlesslyashetraedursemagibaktoitssoure;whentheyfoundthemselvesalonetogetherinaliftoranoffie;thattimehe’dseenMalfoyintheLeaky,lipsshinywithfirewhiskyandgreyeyeslightandopenashegazedoveratHarry.He’dthoughtaboutrowdingMalfoyupagainstthewalloftheliftandslottingtheirhipstogether;thoughtaboutpullingMalfoylosesothathewouldknowhowhismouthfeltmovingagainsthisskin;thoughtaboutslidinghistonguebetweenthosedamplipsandseeinghowtheytaste…