Remus felt like he should have said something, but he was utterly taken aback as he looked at her bare skin. It was so smooth and beautiful. And he thought her breasts were perfect. They were not the only ones he had ever seen. He had looked at 'magazines' before (mostly because of his guy friends insisting) and seen some of the busty women that were supposed to be a huge turn on, but somehow Remus did not find them so. He preferred Tonks to any of those models any day. He let her guide his hand and forgot to breathe for a moment, running his thumb over her perfectly pink nipple. He tore his eyes away from them only for a moment so that he could look back into her eyes. "You're beautiful," he finally said, finding his voice again.