Remus sighed softly into the kiss... it was cliche, but if this was a dream, he never wanted to wake. His hand moved from under his body to sift through Sirius's hair as he deepened the kiss. He knew deep down that Sirius was likely still asleep, but he didn't care right now. Right now, his mind desolved into the sensations... his first kiss that truly meant anything. Sure, when he was younger he'd attempted a kiss here and there with girls, but he'd never found that they meant anything. He'd long since given up on love and sex and kissing... now he wondered why he'd ever thought he could live without them.
He moaned softly into the kiss, pulling himself closer to the other man's body, intoxicated by sleepyness and Sirius's heavenly touch.