Though Sirius hadn’t been slow to return the sentiment, Remus still had the pleasure of watching the compliment sink into his consciousness, finding that Sirius’ smile widened another bit; Remus’ own smile matched it, more affected by Sirius’ thrill than by the notion that Sirius found him handsome.<br/>Sirius hadn’t reached for him after undoing his bun, leaving them barely touching besides the points where Remus’ hips barely leaned against Sirius’ thighs. It made it all - tone and pacing - seem almost conversational, although perhaps it was, when Sirius hadn’t asked more of him.<br/>He had asked for one thing, though, and there was nothing Remus wanted more than to oblige him.<br/>Bracing his weight with his hands on Sirius’ knees, Remus leaned forward, catching Sirius’ lips in a grinned kiss, gentle and juvenile in the way that he hadn’t reached for him.