Re: THE SHRIEKING SHACK
Sirius sighed happily. This was... This was so good. Nothing else mattered right now except for the feeling of Remus' deft fingers against his skin and the gentle brush of lips against his jaw. It was so tender, so innocent, that it was extremely easy for Sirius to push all other memories into the background. This was just theirs.
"Why Mr. Lupin," he bent down so that their foreheads were touching, noses just brushing each other "you do give a girl ideas." He caught the other boys lips carefully, making sure to keep everything light. But the emotion behind it was real.