Sirius’ breath hitched. They couldn’t stand it anymore. Their fingers ran through Remus’ curls, holding him there for a moment before bringing his face level with their own. The kiss that followed was soul-shattering for Sirius. Remus had only lightly put their lips together at first, slowly learning the shape, before diving in. He tasted like red wine and dark chocolate. And he felt like everything Sirius had been looking for.