Draco could only stare at Harry. He knew what he wanted to do, but the question was how would he do it? The way the dark haired wizard looked at him in that moment made him feel giddy like a little kid on Christmas morning.
Standing over Harry, Draco could hardly contain the excitement coursing through his system. He slowly lowered himself until he was straddling Harry. The others boys eyes were wide, and Draco could practically see the gears turning in Harry's head. A flush rose up to Dracos fair cheeks as a thought crossed his mind, Harry Potter would finally be his!
Draco smiled as he thought of the panting, flushed, feverish, quaking, moaning mess he was about to turn Saint Potter into. The mental image was delicious, but the real thing would be so much sweeter. Draco couldn't fight the smirk that took over his face even if he wanted to.
Looking at the boy under him, Draco decided he couldn't wait any longer to touch him. Draco let his hand rise to gently caress Harrys face. Draco found it almost comical the Harrys eyes got even wider, with the stray thought that the other boys eyes might pop out of his head if they got any wider.
Draco used one hand to trace Harrys lower lip as his other hand sunk and tangled into dark raven locks. Unable to hold back any longer, Draco used the grip he had on Harrys hair to pull him up closer as he leaned down to capture Harrys lips with his own.
Harrys lips were soft, if a bit stiff, and Draco heard and felt Harry inhale sharply through his nose.
Draco pulled back less then an inch to mumble "Fineta incantartun."
No sooner than the last syllable was past Dracos lips, Harrys mouth opened wide in a gasp, but before Harry could say a word, or even gather his thoughts, Draco used his grip on Harrys hair once more to pull him back in and claimed his lips once more and dove his tongue into Harrys mouth to explore.
Harry, much to Dracos surprise, used his newfound freedom to reach up and pull Draco closer and kissed him harder, turning the already hot kiss into something almost unbearably hot and rough as Harry fought him for dominance.
Draco couldn't believe what was happening, but he wasn't about to question what was happening either as Harry moaned into his mouth. When Draco nipped at Harrys tongue, the dark haired wizard gave in and submitted to the pale haired wizard. The grate Harry Potter submitted to him, Draco Malfoy!
I'm so sorry this is late, work is kinda crazy. What do y'all think of this so far?