The feeling of Draco's piercing against his lips sent a chill down Harry's spine, and a soft groan (that might very well have been Draco's name, but it was muted by the kiss enough to be practically indistinguishable) left his lips. Instinctively, Harry's grip around Draco's neck tightened a bit, as he insistingly pulled Draco closer, demanding more of the kiss.<br/>Harry's mind was clouded by Draco's presence and touch, and though fully aware of that, Harry was only vaguely aware of how his free hand gripped Draco's hip, pulling him closer to Harry's.