When Sirius moved, Remus found himself following before he could ever think twice about it and, when Sirius created space, Remus almost desperately filled it. Willingly and without hesitation, Remus welcomed the feeling of Sirius' leg curling around his bare calf. It sent a shiver down Remus' back, making the hairs on his neck stand, and causing another breathy sound to catch in his throat.<br/>Indulging in the touch, Remus shifted his posture in order to properly position himself above Sirius. Slotting his knee in the newly vacant space between Sirius' legs, Remus pushed himself properly on his knees, effectively straddling Sirius' one thigh.<br/>The shift in his center of gravity had caused Remus' grip around Sirius' waist to loosen, his forearm now steadily supporting his weight. No longer needing that point of support, Remus' hand left the mattress in favour of Sirius' chest. Evidently undecided, Remus flexed his fingers, first tightening around the fabric of Sirius' shirt, before yet again relaxing and instead wrapping them selves around the crook of Sirius' neck.<br/>Less strained in this position, Remus desperately reciprocated the kiss, pushing into it, better able to follow the tug of Sirius' hands in his hair.