Harry loved the way Severus fit against him, and he wiggled suggestively.
“Did you get your shopping done?” he asked innocently. The fingers stroking his hip pinched him lightly. Harry grinned.
“Blaise isn’t the prat he was in school, turned-out quite handsome, actually.”
Growling, Severus rolled on top of him, kissing him hard. Harry moaned, thrusting up to rub his hardening prick against a hard thigh. Severus pinned his hands above his head, slowly undulating his hips as he aligned their cocks. Spreading his legs, Harry lost himself to the sensations.
Gods, he loved it when Severus went all possessive!