It wasn’t something they had explicitly discussed, but Sirius knew that Remus had to have picked up on the fact that he loved to be praised, even if it was for something that was probably very obvious. Thus hearing Remus praising him while touching him like that made Sirius’ head spin, feeling that any level of upper hand he had had before was completely gone now.<br/>Sirius knew that he would do anything to have Remus talk to him like that as much as possible. He wanted to kiss Remus again so badly, already missing his lips against his own, but he stayed put, waiting for Remus to take the reins and show him that he wanted him.<br/>“Yeah?” He managed to asked, his voice breathy from it all, feeling everything coming at him at once and finding it hard to properly regain himself.<br/>“I’d like that,” he added, trying desperately to regain any sense of composure he might have had, but he knew that that ship had sailed long ago. He was desperate for Remus and it was obvious to anyone who would look at him.