In all his life, James has never once considered kissing his best friend like this. He's never considered kissing him period, and yet here he is, all lips and nips of teeth and hands in hair and the tattered remains of clothes, kissing Sirius like he might die if he doesn't.
It's not hard to find exposed skin, with what the horde has already done to his clothes. Sirius' fingers feel like fire and he groans softly into the other young man's mouth, almost squirming with the urge to keep at this and do more, do anything to scratch the itch burning through his entire body.]
Sirius-- Sirius- [He mumbles between one press of lips and the next, like he's trying to say something that just can't make it out.]
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In all his life, James has never once considered kissing his best friend like this. He's never considered kissing him period, and yet here he is, all lips and nips of teeth and hands in hair and the tattered remains of clothes, kissing Sirius like he might die if he doesn't.
It's not hard to find exposed skin, with what the horde has already done to his clothes. Sirius' fingers feel like fire and he groans softly into the other young man's mouth, almost squirming with the urge to keep at this and do more, do anything to scratch the itch burning through his entire body.]
Sirius-- Sirius- [He mumbles between one press of lips and the next, like he's trying to say something that just can't make it out.]