Though not necessarily surprising, Draco's response still made Harry's heart flutter. The sheer feeling of mutual anticipation sent his head spinning, not fully able to believe he had been bold enough to even start that line of questioning. However, the knowledge that Draco wanted Harry with only an evening of barely any physical intimacy made him dizzy and giddy all at once.<br/>Knowing better than to say any of this out loud, Harry one again leaned forward, this time able to press a kiss to Draco's lips. The kiss was starved and dangerously close to being a promise of more, and yet, Harry didn't allow either of them to linger.<br/>His fingers regaining purpose, they once again brushed against the warm skin of Draco's midriff.<br/>"I like this, too," Harry muttered, barely at a distance. A grin had formed onto his lips, once again leaning into a kiss as his hand finally ducked beneath Draco's waistband.