His fingers were shaking by the time that they finally reached her jeans. Merlin! And his parents expected him to do this to a girl some day, to marry and do this...Draco was having a hard enough of a time doing this with a friend, let alone anyone else. Friend? Perhaps more than that, by now.
Moving his hands easily with hers, he pushed lightly on her pants and stared at them as they just fell down. His gaze drifted back up to her, and it was at this point that the urge to just turn and flee became almost overpowering. Forcing himself to stay, forcing himself not to turn round and flee out the door, Draco returned her kiss wholeheartedly and kept her as close to his body as he could manage it. Merlin knew she could feel him trembling, could feel his heart pounding against his chest...but then, he could feel hers, too.