It was amazing to feel the other release within his hand. He gasped aloud, kissing Sirius just as hard as he felt the sticky white semen on his wrist, his hand still wrapped around the other's rod as Sirius began to work harder on Remus himself. It took only two more fast strokes before Remus was pushed over, his eyes clamping shut as he cried out the other's name in a sharp shout. He shook, trembling with how much he felt right then. He was scared of the NAA still, terrified of loosing Sirius... and yet he couldn't stop feeling like he was touching heaven with his finger tips. Remus panted like a dog as he looked over at Sirius, a little laugh escaping his lips. "Do you still hate me?" he asked, not sure if that question was serious or teasing yet as he finally let go of Sirius's penis and instead grabbed his night shirt, using it to wipe his wrist and stomach, doing the same for Sirius before resting his curly head on the other's breast and recovering from the blast of emotions he was still feeling.