"Get this off," Remus breathed madly, his fingers scrabbling at the hem of Sirius’s t-shirt, yanking it over his head, and tossing it aside. He sighed at the sight of Sirius’s bare chest and pressed his palms to it, kissing and sucking over the muscle like he wanted to devour him raw. "Fuck, that day at the beach...I still don’t know how I didn’t take you right then in the sand. You’re like a god, Sirius."