Sirius moaned lowly when Moony left him. He closed his eyes and panted into Moony’s neck. Sighing, Remus flopped onto the bed next to him. After a few minutes basking in the afterglow, Siri chuckled, "We are going to be glued together if we don’t wipe this off any time soon." Smirking beside himself, Remus groaned when he stood up. His muscles felt thoroughly used and done with the orders his brain is firing at them. He wobbled into the bathroom, got a wet towel and wiped himself off. Sirius was already swallowing a muscle relaxer potion, it would stop him from being sore the next day. Moony threw the rag at him and Siri caught it with his Auror-reflexes. He wiped off his thighs and lower stomach and went back to laying down on his back. His breathing was less erratic, but it was still a tad heavy.