Their hands and fingers gripped each other’s limbs, scrabbling to touch every inch at once, pulling each other closer, as close as they could be. Sirius ran his hands into Remus’s silky curls and closed his fists, drawing a whining moan from Remus’s chest that vibrated through his lips. Sirius felt it against his tongue. It made his mouth water and he and wanted more, so much more. He longed to savor and swallow every sound, every drip of sweat, every thrumming heartbeat that he pulled from Remus’s body.