Severus let his head fall back on the rumpled duvet, and laughed: full-throated, with an unselfconsciousness he could never allow himself to display to anyone else apart from Al.
He wriggled slightly, just to enjoy the feeling of being pinned by Al's weight. He sent sly fingers snaking up the sinews of Al's spread thighs, teasing and testing his resolve to keep Severus immobile.
All the while, the dark eyes glittering up at Al's asked a mute question: Now you've got me, what do you want to do with me?