The feeling of Sirius’ wandering hands made Remus’ stomach flip, muscles flexing beneath the touch as Sirius’ fingers pushed beneath the most substantial of Remus’ layers, suddenly finding him so close.<br/>Searching to encourage the touch, Remus’ hands trailed from Sirius’ hips to his waist, easing the hold he had on him and allowing for more space between them for Sirius’ hands to move. It forced Remus further on his toes, above all unwilling to break the kiss, a pleased smile pulling at the corners of his mouth.<br/>It was everything, far more than Sirius had been comfortable offering just even weeks ago, and still it wasn’t enough; the effort put into forcing himself to remain level and patient in this made Remus light headed.