It was incredibly difficult for Sirius to imagine ever growing tired of getting kissed by Remus, finding it thrilling in a way that he was so unaccustomed to.<br/>He was slowly getting used to it though, finding a comfort in the thrill, knowing that Remus only wanted to do what was best for him. He found that he was becoming less shy underneath Remus’ wandering gaze, wanting Remus to see him like this and craving the intimacy that followed.<br/>It was with much more ease that Sirius reached out for Remus this time, finding it easier to simply extend the intimacy that they had already shared, rather than having to invent it from scratch. Even with that in mind, it still felt daunting when his hands made contact with Remus’ bare skin, starting at his chest and running them up to rest at his shoulders.