Despite Sirius's goading, he isn't quite expecting Kieren to react so forcefully, a hand fisting tight in the front of Sirius's shirt and pulling him in closer, Kieren's lips pressed against his own and parting to push into a kiss much deeper than they've yet shared, Kieren's tongue filling his mouth, wet and cool and hungry.
Sirius doesn't bother muffling the sound it pulls from his throat, the hand holding the cuffs pressed to Kieren's side as he lifts the other to cup his cheek. "Fucking hell," he breathes as he pulls away, more than a little dazed. "I'll find every last one of these if it means more of that."
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Date: 2016-02-29 03:47 am (UTC)Sirius doesn't bother muffling the sound it pulls from his throat, the hand holding the cuffs pressed to Kieren's side as he lifts the other to cup his cheek. "Fucking hell," he breathes as he pulls away, more than a little dazed. "I'll find every last one of these if it means more of that."