Harry wrapping his arms around Draco’s neck was all invitation it took for Draco to move his hands, finally loosening the grip he had held on Harry’s hips to instead dip fingers into the waistband of Harry’s trousers.<br/>As he did, the kiss trailed off, first kissing the corner of his mouth, then his cheek and then his jaw, seemingly unable to get enough of him.<br/>“Let’s move upstairs,” he muttered against the skin of Harry’s neck, eager to get more of Harry, but also wanting to get to take his time with him.