Remus should have known better. He knew exactly what position this would put them in, and exactly how indescribably complicated it was for him to exist in. Nothing about it was made easier by the fact that they were living together; Sirius was unavoidable for as long at Remus stayed a tenant of James'.<br/>Remus<span style="font-style: italic">would </span>have known better if Sirius wasn't<span style="font-style: italic">Sirius</span>.<br/>Remus had barely touched him, and still Remus couldn't bare the thought of leaving this unexplored. They had done far too many regrettable things for this to make a difference; they were past the point of pretending this wasn't something they both wanted.<br/>When Remus' fingers finally dipped beneath the waistband of Sirius' pants, he leaned in to meet the intimacy of the gesture with a kiss. The kiss itself had softened, growing almost chaste in how brief it was.<br/>Remus was, however, grinning when he dropped to his knees.