[It should, probably, be weirder: to be sat on a sofa, pressed against one of your friends while she's engaged in deep tongue-kissing with your best mate. Your ear somewhere shoulderish, and your best mate gripping at your shoulder while he does a fine and admirable job of tongue-kissing back. It should be weird but it isn't, really. This is probably just the way that it should be.
French kissing. Lingering French kissing. Ooh la la and c'est parti, Sirius thinks, vaguely, with deep approval for the way that Remus is giving back just as good as he's getting. Or so he would guess, considering he's witness to the snogging only via background, and-- noises. Not jealous of Remus, exactly, but he would like a kiss. Tongue in mouth. The commotion of their kissing reminds him of how unkissed he is at the moment, and he's just starting to think toward that end when Remus elects to come up for air.]
Sharks. [--he agrees, and turns his face to bite at Kate's shoulder. Or, well. To press his teeth against the fabric of her shirt.] Rrghhgh. Izmwnt hxe a gwud khxcier.
[Isn't he a good kisser, that is, through shirt mouthful.]
precious wereshark skin
French kissing. Lingering French kissing. Ooh la la and c'est parti, Sirius thinks, vaguely, with deep approval for the way that Remus is giving back just as good as he's getting. Or so he would guess, considering he's witness to the snogging only via background, and-- noises. Not jealous of Remus, exactly, but he would like a kiss. Tongue in mouth. The commotion of their kissing reminds him of how unkissed he is at the moment, and he's just starting to think toward that end when Remus elects to come up for air.]
Sharks. [--he agrees, and turns his face to bite at Kate's shoulder. Or, well. To press his teeth against the fabric of her shirt.] Rrghhgh. Izmwnt hxe a gwud khxcier.
[Isn't he a good kisser, that is, through shirt mouthful.]
Still schjarks. Rrghhhh. Sxcry.