Oh, but it is tempting to give in, particularly after such a kiss, but he has had some time to get himself used to Watson's particularly ravenous moments, and he has to use all his resolve to turn down this offer. But if they dissolve into that now, their festivities would be cut far too short -- well, their current festivities.

"You forget," he says, roughly, taking Watson's hand and holding him tightly by the wrist, drawing it away from his cock, "that I must finish my dessert. Your moustache full of honey is only so fulfilling," he adds with a smirk.

"Get up," he orders, firming up his voice again; orders are so much better when they sound as if they are full of intent.