[Sirius would be lying if he said he had never even considered kissing his best friend. At least when it happened back home it was more like an intrusive thought he could chalk up to ridiculous brain firing or too much to drink or just an overabundance of affection for the people who ever actually gave a shit about him.
But that would also be lying. And he's losing his ability to form that particular lie, the longer he's in this wild place. The horde sure is doing it's part, too, leaving Sirius utterly without shame about his hungers, and with a desperate clingy need to grab onto someone. It feels even better to be clinging to someone he already knows and likes as a person, too. James' touch is both a relief and a tease, making him squirm with the need for more.
Sirius whines almost like a complaining dog, wrapping arms around James' waist and rubbing against him.]
Mmnnn, what? What is it?
[It's gotta be important if James is trying so hard to say it, probably.]
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But that would also be lying. And he's losing his ability to form that particular lie, the longer he's in this wild place. The horde sure is doing it's part, too, leaving Sirius utterly without shame about his hungers, and with a desperate clingy need to grab onto someone. It feels even better to be clinging to someone he already knows and likes as a person, too. James' touch is both a relief and a tease, making him squirm with the need for more.
Sirius whines almost like a complaining dog, wrapping arms around James' waist and rubbing against him.]
Mmnnn, what? What is it?
[It's gotta be important if James is trying so hard to say it, probably.]