"Merlin help everyone else then," Severus said dryly, suddenly thankful that Faustus and Violet would be several years apart at Hogwarts.
"That's more like the Draco Malfoy I know," he said with a smirk. "I was beginning to wonder whether someone had been into my stocks of Polyjuice." He broke off when Draco turned his attention to his neck and his eyes drifted closed as he tilted his head back to allow Draco better access. Merlin, he'd missed this.
He ran a hand through Draco's hair, feeling the silky strands slip through his fingers, then he pulled Draco up into a fierce, almost possessive kiss, claiming his mouth without hesitation.