In the heated moment of their kiss, Lorcan didn't notice himself easing back to the floor, till he felt the cool rigidness of the floor boards against his back. He was far too consumed with the taste of Sirius's kiss, the heat of his mouth and the overwhelming sense of want shared by them both.
He reached for Sirius, grasping hold of his hips to pull him in as he settled in between his legs and rocked against him. Seeing Sirius attempt to remove the thin layer of fabric between them, he helped guide his hand, freeing him from his constants.
He wet his lips, a groan escaping them as his eyes fell upon Sirius's length and hardness, and he knew how much he craved him. Steady hands grabbed hold of his hips and pulled him in, wanting to feel the warmth of his body, and the smooth heat of his skin pressed in against his own.