Remus ate the last bite of meat from his plate and then got to his feet.

He wasn't normally this forward. Not at all, in fact. But he could literally smell Aaron's arousal. And the wolf inside him, closer to the surface in the days before the full moon, told him to take what he wanted. And god did he want it.

He moved to stand behind his chair, and leaned over him. Inhaled. His mouth was close to Aaron's neck. "That's very kind of you."