Even though Remus felt Sirius stagger forward, he still rose to a stand, effectively closing the last distance between them to better meet the kiss, his laugh finally subsiding. Although still towering above Remus, the shift allowed him to wrap his arms around Sirius, hands moving from his hips to completely surround his waist.<br/>It wasn’t the first time Remus found himself this entangled with Sirius, nor holding him this closely, and still it felt distinctly different, making his heart flip. The slip of the dress, and the narrowness of Sirius’ waist, hidden beneath the firm fabric of a corset was<span style="font-style: italic">different</span>and<span style="font-style: italic">intriguing</span>, and it made Remus’ brain go haywire in a way that it hadn’t done in ages.