Remus was struck with a sense of excitement, more so even than the wave of sheer relief. It was absolutely dizzying how willingly and readily Sirius gave in to any touch or plead, accepting the move of his hand without a second thought. Remus could hardly comprehend it, never before having felt so genuinely desired.<br/>With a movement that was tender with gratitude, Remus tightened his grip around Sirius' middle. One forearm completely crossed the small of Sirius' back, fingers digging into the soft skin of his waist; the other, shamelessly pushing at the fabric, had trailed another few inches up Sirius' spine.<br/>Though Remus had been so tentative about letting Sirius touch his chest, the desperation of the embrace had practically left them chest to chest, yet this time around, Remus could't get himself to care. With little to no grip of reality, Remus shifted another bit, urging Sirius closer and up onto his knees.