When Sirius gave his consent -<span style="font-style: italic">pleaded</span>it - Remus' lips were quick to leave Sirius skin, desperate to match a visual to the sound. Everything about the interaction had Remus' nerves on his sleeves, finding that everything that Sirius did sent a thrill of anticipation down Remus spine.<br/>Once that Remus had Sirius properly in his sight, his smile was nothing short of pure excitement.<br/>It was so hard to process. Sirius was beautiful beyond Remus' comprehension and yet, right then and there, Remus felt certain he could make him sigh no matter in what way Remus touched him. It was unlike anything else Remus had yet to experience, and he had every intention to indulge in it.<br/>Finally leaning in to cross the distance, Remus' lips found Sirius' in another kiss, Remus' desperation matching Sirius'.<br/>Leaning into the embrace and the support the wall behind Sirius offered, Remus' hands left the fly of Sirius' jeans entirely. Without breaking the kiss, though arguably, struggling to properly and fully reciprocate it, Remus shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor without a care for it.<br/>Remus had resettled into the embrace, yet found it was only then that his lips left Sirius' with a sigh. He was looking down at this hands when he undid the button of Sirius' jeans, but looked up to read Sirius' expression when he undid the fly.