Malfoy pressed against Harry, fitting their bodies together like puzzle pieces and bringing their hips into contact. Harry hadn't even realized that he was hard until he felt the solid pressure of Malfoy rubbing against him, his erection a thick line pressing insistently into Harry's groin. He'd never really gotten this far with Ginny, everything had felt so sweet and pure with her, innocent. But there was nothing innocent about the feel of Malfoy's hard body pressing roughly into him, the feel of his hot, demanding mouth sucking seductively on his tongue.