Even if thing were probably still progressing at a snails pace, Sirius suddenly felt that a lot was going on.<br/>Having properly lost his shirt, he felt vulnerable in front of Remus, exposes but feeling safe in it, knowing deep within him that Remus wasn’t going to push him into something that he wouldn’t want.<br/>The encouragement to keep going followed up by the request to kiss him elsewhere did nothing to ground Sirius though, feeling more than a little out of his depth with the entire thing. He so wanted everything that Remus was willing to give him, yet it still felt bold to say yes to such things, having not expected that feeling in control like this would make him even more flustered.<br/>“Yes,” he breathed, looking up at Remus with a soft smile in his lips. He really was handsome, all grins and kind questions, doing nothing to stop the infatuation that Sirius was feeling for him. It made him raise his hands to Remus’ neck, wanting to hold him there for a moment, wanting to get a proper look at him.<br/>In the end, he couldn’t stop himself from kissing him again.