There was never going to be anything as satisfying to Draco as seeing Harry turn into putty between his hands, just being so transparent in his want for Draco and how he yearned for him. It always egged Draco on, wanting to see more of it and curious to see just how fa they’d be able to push him.<br/>“I just might then,” he said with a confident smirk, knowing that Harry’s consistent hand on his body was enough confirmation for what he needed to know, but just so keen to have Harry speak his needs out loud, leaving no room for doubt what so ever.<br/>“If you really<span style="font-style: italic">need me</span>, I can’t very well refuse you, can I?” He teased, knowing full well that he definitely could say no to Harry if he didn’t want to go back with him, but he also knew that he never wouldn’t want Harry.