Kieren's head tips back and it's only then that Sirius notices the wet on his face. He stills immediately, breath catches as though doused by a bucket of cold water as he slips his hands out from beneath Kieren's shirt.
Part of him wants to object to Kieren's plea, to grab for his wand and put an end to this, but despite the coiling ball of worry in his gut, he finds he can't. Not until Kieren gives the word.
Instead, he reaches to cup Kieren's face with one hand, thumb brushing over the wet there, slightly amazed he even can cry, before his lips are pressed to Kieren's once more. It's deeper than before, as nervous as it is needy, and Sirius slides his hand higher up Kieren's side, over his shirt this time, but still firm. He finds himself shaking a bit as he licks into Kieren's mouth, careful to keep his fingertips away from the back of Kieren's neck.
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Date: 2016-03-08 04:10 am (UTC)Part of him wants to object to Kieren's plea, to grab for his wand and put an end to this, but despite the coiling ball of worry in his gut, he finds he can't. Not until Kieren gives the word.
Instead, he reaches to cup Kieren's face with one hand, thumb brushing over the wet there, slightly amazed he even can cry, before his lips are pressed to Kieren's once more. It's deeper than before, as nervous as it is needy, and Sirius slides his hand higher up Kieren's side, over his shirt this time, but still firm. He finds himself shaking a bit as he licks into Kieren's mouth, careful to keep his fingertips away from the back of Kieren's neck.