When Remus’ hand reached his fly, Sirius’ breath caught in his throat just like it had the night before, but this time it was with a greater sense of clarity.<br/>This time, Sirius’ feelings weren’t mixed up with intimidation or trepidation; he<span style="font-style: italic">wanted</span>Remus to touch him and he<span style="font-style: italic">wanted</span>Remus to get to see that side of him to. While he was still nervous, he also felt much more at ease this time, knowing that Remus was determined to make this a good experience for him.<br/>“Yes,” he breathed, feeling high strung but ultimately comfortable.<br/>“Yes I do,” he added, having the sense that Remus liked hearing him by vocal, even if the most he could do was either confirm or deny.