This was all moving so swiftly, and such a far cry from their usual badinage, but nothing had been the same, ever since that first encounter, that first kiss, and Harry for one was grateful. He clung tightly to those hands as Draco pushed inside of him, feeling a moment of pain for this was not customarily what he did with that part of his body, but it passed, to be replaced by a feeling of pure fulfillment. Oh yes, this was good, very good.