He stopped the other from speaking more and ruining the moment by kissing him harder, pressed up against him in every place, unwilling to stop from the touches as he felt a sort of inner peace growing. Somewhere deep inside of him an instinctual pull was demanding that he stay near, that he claim his mate. It as that same voice he tried to silence all the time, and one he was ever more scared of now. But claiming Sirius... seemed like a damn good idea as he kept kissing him. His lips would be swollen the next day, but so be it as he kept wrapping his arms around the other man. His legs tangled up with Sirius's and he refused to let go for even a second.