Violence was better than tenderness. He could feel it more. Growling very softly under his breath, Severus got one hand free -- at the expense of gouging his pale wrist on Sirius's hands. Oh, that hurt. He cried out as if he just had his cock licked.

Breathing hard, Severus dropped the tiniest of kisses at the corner of Sirius's mouth, setting that now free hand on his back. It was his turn to scratch and tear at.

Their relationship was absolutely fucked up.