Draco was extremely overwhelmed. It was hard for him to tell what he should be doing, especially with Harry so close to him, but he knew that he probably should put an end to this. They shouldn't go too far already, seeing as they barely just had met, and as much as Draco liked Harry, then he didn't really know him yet. It was so stupid, but it felt so good.<br/>It took a lot of strength, but Draco managed to get his hands places on Harry's chest, not without running his hands slowly over the rest of his torso, and he appreciated the fact that Harry was wearing a uniform, it made it all a little easier to resist. He gently pushed at Harrh chest, as he pulled away, gasping to catch his breath.<br/>"W-we shouldn't," he managed to breathe, and he just hoped that Harry knew what he meant. He did want to kiss him more, but they shouldn't let this get out of hands already. After all, they were at a nice party, and they should behave as such.