            Sirius pushed the button through, popping it free. He slowly tugged down the zipper before shifting back and dipping his head towards her body. Hermione gasped as his lips met the lacey edge of her knickers, teeth scraping, fire igniting between her legs. "I do not wish to forget this night for as long as I have left," he murmured, hooking his fingers into her belt loops. He began to tug, and Hermione arched her hips off the bed, allowing him to pull the jeans from her legs with one long, languid flourish. "If you’ll allow me."