Remus had been worrying about his scars most of all. To him, they were pretty unsightly. He shivered when she kissed them, glad that she seemed not to mind them. His hands rested on Tonks's shoulders as she trailed kisses down his body. One of his fingers played underneath her bra strap, and he wondered how he was supposed to get it off. Remus was afraid of fumbling with it and giving himself away. Here goes nothing, he thought, reaching behind it to find the clasp. He was relieved to find it was a bit more straightforward than most guys made it out to be. Merlin, how would anyone undo one of these things with just one hand? he wondered, using both of his to unclasp it. There. He gave her another shy look before helping her slide out of the bra, feeling almost rude for staring. But this was sex, so wasn't it a good thing to stare?