At Remus’s words, the fire inside Sirius’s chest became too blazing to contain. Every feeling, every spark of longing, every bone-deep ember of desire blasted free and ignited, powerful and hot. Sirius surged forward and Remus did, too, their lips meeting in a burning, searing kiss, like hot, licking flame. No kiss had ever felt like this before. It rippled through Sirius’s entire body, possessing him, seizing him, as their lips and tongues slid together, open-mouthed and desperate.