There was a lot of things Harry would like Draco to show him. There were a lot of things Draco had<span style="font-style: italic">already</span>shown Harry, and somehow it had yet to grow tedious. He such appreciated when Draco treated him like a professional equal but, right in that particular moment, Harry knew he’d enjoy it just as much if Draco just allowed himself to brag. The prospect alone made Harry's smile widen.<br/>Harry shifted, his hips meeting Draco’ as he stretched forward into the embrace, finally indulging himself in a kiss.<br/>After several salty kisses to Draco’s skin, Draco’s lips were sweet as honey.<br/>There was something indescribable about Draco that had gotten under Harry’s skin and stayed there. It wasn’t unthinkable, magic seeming to stay with Harry; there was no telling whether or not some of Draco’s magic had lingered in his tissue, making Harry’s heartbeat irregularly whenever Draco’s fingers raked though his hair.