Sirius was convinced that his legs were going to give out under him with the way that Remus was looking at him. He hadn’t thought that anyone was going to hold this much power over him, but he knew, right then and there, that Remus could do whatever he wanted to him and all he could ever do would be to beg for more.<br/>He felt absolutely pitiful as he looked up at Remus, feeling like the world was spinning and having only Remus’ shoulders to stabilise himself with. It was stupid, but god if he didn’t want it with all of his body and soul.<br/>“<span style="font-style: italic">Please</span>,” Sirius breathed, glad to be resting against the wall, because he felt certain that he otherwise would have fallen down. In the scarce light of the hallway, Sirius could almost imagine that this was just some hookup, something he had been used to from back in the day, but whenever he got to look at Remus’ face he knew that it was probably more than that. This could be very dangerous, yet Sirius didn’t have it in him to tell Remus to stop.