It was likely a bad idea to say something rude to Sirius while he was touching him likethat so Severus refrained from having the other boy quiet down. All he could think of at the moment was the reasons why this felt so good and how he was meant to do anything other than whimper and writhe for him. It seemed weak and powerful all at once.

Severus kept his hands from himself, though he was sure that a few tugs could have him coming again at this rate. Sirius still had not managed and he supposed being fair was a good way to play.

Two fingers burned in a way that one did not and Severus looked back over his shoulder until he occupied himself by slowly removing his shirt and pulling it over his head. Naked save for shoes. Just like Sirius.