With what attention Sirius had already received, he didn’t doubt Remus’ statement for as much as a second, wanting to be able to fire something back when Remus placed a kiss to his jaw, making the breath catch in his throat. It was pitiful how easily Remus managed to turn him into putty, making him feel flushed and almost a little embarrassed from all of the attention.<br/>The way Sirius reacted made it seem like he had no experience at all, and in many ways it felt like the very first time for Sirius as well. He couldn’t remember ever having the time to draw it out like this, nor remembering ever having someone who would have wanted to. It was enough to send his head spinning when he thought of it too long, making him want to cling to Remus and beg him to draw it out forever.<br/>“I bet you do,” he managed to mutter, voice tight in his throat but a soft smile played on his lips as he gingerly pulled the cuffs of his unbuttoned shirt over his wrists, figuring that they could just as well get it off entirely, the only partial undressing making him feel even more naked and vulnerable.