He smirked as Snape thrashed around. His nails digging into his Severus's wrists as he did. Trying to control him and all at the same time, loving the fact he was fighting back.

His cock was hard now, pressing up against the fabric of his underwear into Snape's hip as he grinded against the other boy. His teeth nipped and sucked at that neck again. Making fresh marks, and deepening the old ones.

He was rougher then before, hornier after a week of being denied Snape.