A smirk tugged at those lips, despite even the kiss between them. He nipped playfully at Lorcan's lips, wanting to turn them, too, into a passionate red. It was a task he was easily distracted from with the press of that knee. He let out a gasp, pressing his forehead against Lorcan's as that fire set off through his veins. Those fingers at his chest, teasing him so, made it ever so worse. Sirius loved every moment, a soft moan slipping from those lips.
His hips began rocking, slowly, against Lorcan, craving every delicious press of his body.
"Anything you want." Sirius murmured, his lips brushing against Lorcan's as he spoke. His fingers wrapped around those thin hips, squeezing tightly, wanting so badly to pull Lorcan flush against him once again.