"You poor man." Sirius tutted, dragging his teeth down the long line of James' throat. "Working so hard that you forget what it means to be under me like this?" He shook his head slowly and kissed his way back to James' lips.
Sirius laughed. "One day, I might have the patience for it, and then I'll be more than happy to do it." He assured him with a grin, pressing into James' touch. He arched an eyebrow at James when he suggested tying him up. "For someone who doesn't understand so well you have some interesting ideas." He chuckled, his palm pressed flat against James' chest, sliding across the broad expanse.
"Don't look so disappointed, you have more than enough to keep you busy at the Ministry." Sirius reminded James with a laugh. He knew James was good at taking the lead, hell he'd actually gotten an entire castle full of people to listen to him over the summer, but he didn't have to be that all the time - not here when they were together. "I'll make sure you have what you need to deal with the press, but I really can handle the rest."