Severus rocked his hips, rubbing against Mikko in wanton invitation. He wanted his lover right now and was close to behaving like a cat in heat.
He could not decide which would feel better, rubbing against the wood door or touching himself. He decided against risking splinters, dropping one hand to cup the base of his erection.
"Mikko, Sir, please go hard and fast. I want it a bit rough."