Severus doesn't stop though, and continues forward until he's right in front of Remus.

"Why don't you refresh my memory?" He growls, playing along with Remus' small delicious game. His hands move up and come up to rest against the wall against either side of Remus.

"You enjoy that, after all, don't you?" His voice lowers, but still holds a small amount of sarcastic bite.

Remus might be taller, but it's a matter of 'presence' as Severus' black eyes lock onto Remus' and holds them. There's no sarcasm in his look, there's only heat and passion for the man in front of him. Barely restrained and so strong after being without it for too long.