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Remus's mouth went dry at that statement, looking at Gellert's lips as he blood ran through his veins. He wanted to kiss him. He wanted to know what it was like to be in the other's arms and to feel that passion. But Sirius's love and kisses were better than anything in the world- surely better than Gellert's. And that thought help him for a while as Remus spoke gently, still leaning in. "I... I don't know why you want this. I'm just a student, a werewolf to boot," he said with a breathless feeling in him as he blinked and tried to ignore how damn nice Gellert smelt right then.
But the combination of the fully moon, Gellert's scent, and the fact that Sirius wasn't literally in the room pushed him over. He closed his eyes and leaned in, kissing Gellert gently on the lips.