It was thrilling knowing he still had Sirius' attention and that Sirius probably had needed little cohesion to get him to kiss him. Even spent as he were, it still made Remus' heart do flips in his chest, already a giddy excitement at the prospect of doing it again.<br/>Remus hands slipped from Sirius' face, the kiss loosing some of its air of desperation. Remus' lips easily slipped from Sirius, relaxing back against the couch in order to allow an inch of distance between them.<br/>"I liked that," Remus praised, palms brushing against Sirius' chest. Yet again, Remus fingers brushed against Sirius' piercing, the way the corner of Remus' mouth tugged upward promised that maybe, he had liked that, too. "You did so well."<br/>Remus didn't linger, though, his hands finding a greater purpose at the button of Sirius' jeans, undoing them. Remus dug his hips further against the mattress, attempting to create enough space to undo the fly. It made Remus huff at the effort, not wanting to ease the task by shifting completely.<br/>"You've been so good to me," he added with a grin, tipping his chin further towards Sirius but never crossing the full distance. "I want you to feel good, too."