Sirius’ fingers were cool against the nape of his neck, solidifying just how flushed Remus actually felt regardless of how little they had progressed. It sent a shiver down his spine, everything loaded and tight, feeling wound up by so little. Sirius felt like an endless balance between restraint and release, inching closer to one another, that it left Remus’ head spinning.<br/>Rewarding Sirius’ initiative, Remus’ hand curled around Sirius’ forearm, its hand around Remus’ neck, in order to kiss the dip of his elbow.