This was it, this was it, he could feel it now and nothing in his life had ever prepared him for anything quite so glorious. He groaned aloud, knowing there was much more to come and wishing it to be there now, wished to be filled by this beautiful boy, who had ceased to be Draco Malfoy, enemy, and was now, what? Draco Malfoy, lover? That was a thought for another day, but his feelings for his former enemy had certainly morphed.
"Yessssss," he moaned softly, reaching for Draco's hands, wanting to twine their fingers, as their bodies joined.