Draco grinned. "I want you to help me with that," he breathed, his gaze fixed on her. When she pulled him down, Draco crushed his lips against her in an intense, short kiss. Pulling back, he stood up straight so she was eye level with his belt buckle as well as his hard length straining against the front of his slacks.
Inconsiderate of her needs, not an uncommon thing, Draco gave her a smoldering look as he started down at her. Pushing his hips a tiny bit forward, he made clear how he wanted Pansy to please him.
"We don't have much time before people start looking," he whispered urgently.