As Harry’s hands made it underneath his trousers, a soft gasp left Draco. Everything seemed so rushed, even if there was no valid reason behind it, but it did heighten the thrill of getting to be with Harry again. With no outside source to the rush, it seemed that they just couldn’t wait to get closer to each other, and Draco was absolutely drunk on the feeling.<br/>Draco started pulled at Harry’s outer shirt, knowing that there were plenty underneath and desperate to feel less layers between the two of them.