Remus couldn’t help but smile at the tug of his cardigan, pleased at the information it so subtly revealed about Sirius; however shy, Sirius remained a willing participant, approaching this with equal interest.<br/>Readily and happily forfeiting the hold he had around Sirius’ neck, one that was never intended to last, Remus withdrew his hands. Shifting in his seat, he drew one knee further onto the bed, breaking the kiss to create enough space between them for Sirius to see the gesture through.<br/>“Go ahead,” he encouraged, a grin pulling at his lips. No matter how thrilling it was to touch Sirius, the feeling of being touched by him was amplified tenfold, eager to quickly encourage that sense of self confidence.