Sirius swallowed, trying to get rid of that annoying ache of emotion in his throat at Remus' words, the way he was looking at him. Dream come true or not, this was sex, and sex he was good at.

So he smirked and shimmied out of his tight trousers, leaving them in a pool on the floor as he stepped free and bent to remove his socks, making sure to turn away so that Remus would get a a lovely view of his arse while he did. Straightening, he flashed that cocky grin that he was so known for and sauntered toward the bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning back on his hands as he waited for Remus to join him.