The feeling of Sirius' lips against his neck made Remus' breath hitch, barely hearing what Sirius was saying. However, in the pit of his stomach and in the itching of his fingernails, he knew. The intimacy of Sirius' caresses was helplessly overpowered by a primal discomfort of baring his neck; it was when Remus' realized that the itch in his skin was from want to bite at Sirius' neck that it truly hit him how careless he was being.<br/>"Yeah," he choked out, not fully feeling present in his own body any longer. With the same desperation he had moments before reached out for Sirius, he now untangled himself from the embrace. "Yeah, you're right."