Sirius didn't need help standing. Not yet, anyway. Hopefully, if the evening went well.. He grinned, rotating his hips toward Wormtail and pressing his already erect penis against his leg. He leaned in, his lips against Peter's ear. "Been thinking about you."
His free hand slid over Peter's chest as he licked at the man's ear. "Wouldn't want to keep you out of bed, though. Or the couch. Or the table. Or the floor. M'not picky. Shower?"