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comment!smut written in xylodemon's livejournal for the meme "Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to write a drabble with the same first line as one of my stories, and leave it in my comments here:"

The wall is hard and cold as Harry is pushed back against it, gray and unyielding, just like Malfoy's eyes. Malfoy always keeps his eyes open when he kisses, a situation which Harry finds rather disconcerting, because it forces Harry to keep his eyes open as well. Under this kind of scrutiny, there is only ever one thing to do: Harry reaches between them and ghosts his fingers over Malfoy's cock through his trousers, and Malfoy moans into his mouth and squeezes his eyes shut.
Harry takes this rare opportunity to push ever so slightly down on Malfoy's shoulder, and as expected Malfoy is on his knees in a moment and fumbling with Harry's flies. Malfoy's eyes are open again, but Harry couldn't care less because his wet mouth around Harry's cock is suddenly the only thing in the world that matters.