Leaning further into the kiss, Remus’ hand around Sirius’ waist became load baring, bracing his own weight with his other against the mattress, offset to Sirius’ hip. Remus found no need to rush Sirius through something he knew he felt comfortable doing, but his mind was miles ahead, itching to know just how he could make Sirius feel the best possible.<br/>Forcing a moment to steady themselves, Remus broke the kiss to trail another, gentler one onto his jaw.<br/>“You were curious,” Remus reiterated into the crook of Sirius’ neck, having taken note of that particular phrasing when Sirius had said it. While the sentiment was understandable, it was barely a fraction of every consideration that laid behind it. “About anything in particular?”