Harry laughed, unable not to at the sudden movement. "Do you?" He asks, eyes darkening again, and his mouth twisting into a smirk. He puts his hands on Eward's shoulders, fingers drawing circles on the bare skin, studying it before looking back at Eward's face. And then he pushed, shoving Eward down onto the sofa, and following him down, kissing him hard again, grinding their hips together again.