Remus couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips as Severus' hand wrapped around him. He bucked against the hand and with his free hand, he grabbed at the bed. His knuckles were turning white from it.

Gasping a few times from the sensations running through him, Remus nodded. His hand followed the speed that Severus' was. They were now wanking each other off at the same speed, but it felt like so much more.

Remus leaned his forehead against Severus and closed his eyes, basking in the pleasure. This was far better than the last time. Not because Severus wasn't good. No, it was the opposite. It was like Remus could feel the other's emotions on top of his. And now that they were going at this slower rate, the way his pressed harder and deeper on his shaft and felt the same, it practically pulsated off the two of them.