Summary:Draco teases Harry with his tongue. Harry makes him pay...
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Harry runs his tongue up Draco's sensitive pale throat, causing Draco to gasp and press his body closer. Harry grips Draco's long silky hair in his hands to bend him further back as he sucks harder on his neck feeling Draco shudder.
"Mm-mm ," Draco moans and gasps, wrapping one leg around Harry's waist as his hand starts to firmly rub Harry through his jeans.
Harry's hands slowly unbutton Draco's shirt and let it slid to floor in a puddle of red silk. He quickly strips out of his own green silk shirt barring his chest to Draco's hungry, silver gaze.