Draco's head was spinning, and he could barely tell whether it was actually happening, or if it simply was a very intense daydream. Harry was completely surrounding him, leaving him overwhelmed, yet wanting more. It was amazing to feel wanted like this, but he knew that it wouldn't have influenced him like this had it been anyone but Harry. He was already out of breath, but he didn't pull away. He was going to take what he could get from this, simply because he didn't know when he would get this again, or if he ever would get this again.