Thank Merlin for silencing charms. Remus gasped the other palmed him, hips shooting up in a buck as he felt that hand there, eyes wide open. That felt good, that felt amazing and Remus wanted more as he slowly reached his hands out and began to tug at the other's pants. He pulled at Sirius's boxers, watching the other man for a sign if he should stop. Fear was only slight right then as he looked up at Sirius with baited breath before he finally tugged them down. He got the other's knickers to Sirius's knee before his hands gently traced those strong leg muscles. Up the back of the other's thighs and rear they went, the werewolf moaning at the feeling that it gave him to be touching the other man. Finally he took a touch more initiative and wrapped a hand around the other's member, the feeling so alien and similar all at once. Sirius felt straighter than Remus, whose own equipment had a slight curve to it like a red pepper.