More than Enough (слэш)

"Save the flattering for your lovers boys, Potter." His voice was faint and raspy. It came out more like a plead for mercy rather than the snappy retort he had in mind. "Well, I'm afraid flattery is no use for them either, since we'd be too busy getting on top of each other."
Severus shifted in his seat uncomfortably at the thought of Harry with another Alpha. Surely he was aware of the handful of paramours the young man kept at his finger-tips, but this has always been a topic they steered well out of over the course of their friendship.
"Admit it, Severus." There was something different in the man's voice. The usual playfulness was gone, left with something much darker.
"What exactly am I meant to admit?" Severus felt the heat creeping up his cheeks, not entirely sure what to expect.
"That you want me." Harry tugged a strain of hair behind Severus's ear, smiling as he pulled Severus in.