Severus didn't say anything, fingers gently running through the lengths of Remus's hair as they settled against each other. Severus was quite happy with Remus like this, he loved the weight against him, and he loved stroking thing fingers against his scalp. The petting was as important as the kissing. He felt so connected to the werewolf right now.

He sucked in a breath and let it out slowly. Last month, Remus had ripped up all of the places they had been. Why? He was sure it had to do with the tugging he'd felt that night to go to Remus.

To answer a call he could not hear.

It had been terrible for them both...and now they'd spend the nights apart again. Severus's fingernails inadvertantly scratched into Remus's skin at the thought.