Draco found himself following Harry’s lips as the kiss was broken, not at all done with kissing Harry. The feeling of Harry’s hand on his thigh did nothing to deter Draco’s mind from going places it probably should not be going.<br/>“God no,” he said in a breathy voice, moving his other hand to Harry’s hair in an attempt to keep his close. He knew that it was absolutely ridiculous, but as long as Harry wasn’t telling him to leave he wasn’t about to do so.<br/>“Do you?” He added, even if it was very clear from Harry’s facial expression that he didn’t.