Harry couldn't help but smile; right then and there, Harry couldn't remember ever seeing anything as beautiful as the sight of Draco this flustered under his touch. Unable to resist it any longer, Harry leant forward to meet Draco's lips in another kiss, his piercing sending a chill down Harry's spine every time he felt it.<br/>Harry's hands had moved so far up Draco's side as his shirt would permit it, and slightly frustrated by the restriction Harry turned to the buttons on the shirt. Quickly Harry had opened the first couple, before his right hand once again sought to Draco's bare waist to once again pull him closer.<br/>"You -" Harry breathed in between kisses, as his hand moved from Draco's waist to the small of his back. Well aware of how hard it felt to break a kiss to speak, Harry's lips instead wandered to Draco's neck as he spoke between kisses. "You can stay the night," he mumbled against the other's skin, as his teeth gently graced Draco's skin in a kiss before straightening his back in order to properly face Draco as he added: "If you want."