His name leaving Harry’s lips, something that he had grown accustomed to over the past couple of weeks yet still managed to catch him by surprise at times, was all it took for Draco to feel absolutely certain that this was real.<br/>This time, Draco met the kiss eagerly, hungry for any and all levels of affection that was being bestowed upon him. It really did feel like a complete dream and Draco decided that even if it was, then he was not at all keen to wake up from it.<br/>Feelings Harry’s hand in his hair, holding him close, made Draco feel completely like jelly, wanting everything and so much more from him. It didn’t help that Draco could feel Harry grin into the kiss, constantly seeming like he was the biggest winner between the two of them. It was intoxicating and Draco found himself chasing the smile, wanting always to be able to see or feel that smile.<br/>Tentatively, Draco’s free hand found Harry’s waist, wanting to feel grounded in the fact that he was actually there. As the realisation that he was a actually desired settled in, Draco found himself craving more, wanting Harry closer than ever before, feeling his hand bundle up the fabric of his shirt in an attempt to let his desire show.