Severus let go of his cock, slapping the mattress in sheer frustration as he pushed the two witches out of his lust-driven imagination. I won't go there, I will not go there. He was drunk, horny, and the stress just finally made him crack as a guttural sound came from his chest as he turned and buried his head into his pillow. It's not going to happen, you're not getting off tonight. You're probably too drunk to get yourself off anyways.