Harry scoffed out a laugh at that, his voice cracking into a soft gasp at the feeling of Draco's lips against his bare skin. "Shut it, Draco."<br/>The words were still spoken in an exhale, finding it hard to properly catch his breath with Draco's hairs tangled into this hair, sending a chill down Harry's spine every time they moved.<br/>Harry's breathing eventually turned into a huffed out chuckle, as he once again let go of Draco's thigh in favour for the fabric of the trousers, once again tugging at them to get them properly off. "Get your pants off so we can shag already."