Let Me Down Slowly

His hands were all over his body. He felt his skin meeting his own, it seemed like he was touching him everywhere and all what was wrong was suddenly right. He let himself being pushed on a nearby sofa, watching him pull his sweater over his head. His exposed skin looked so soft, so tempting to touch. Harry stretched out his hand and carefully caressed Draco's pale skin with his fingertips. Harry had been enjoying his sex times with Draco, yet he couldn't help but notice mixed feelings starting to cover up his mind, too. "One last time", he thought to himself one night, "one last time and then I'm done", knowing he didn't really mean it.