She continued to kiss him until the shirt had to come off which she flung carelessly away. The site before her was not something she was expecting. He was firm and sculpted in on all the right places, she couldn't believe he had been keeping all that hidden. He was in amazing shape, no wonder he'd been carrying her so easily. At the same time, his chest was riddled with scars, but she thought it accented his beauty. She had always liked scars. Making him Remus whom she cared for deeply. She leaned forward and started kissing a few of the bigger ones, her hands resting at his belt buckle playing with it idly, more focused on his chest and traveling closer to his navel.