Remus wouldn't have known whether it was better to groom down there or not. He'd never seen anyone else, except in the dirty magazines. Most of those girls had their pubic hair taken care of professionally. It didn't matter to him - he thought every part of Tonks was beautiful and he really was thrilled that she wanted to do this with him. Remus kissed her again and rubbed himself around her entrance, searching her eyes for any sign of nervousness or hesitation. He found none. As slowly as he could, he entered her, kissing from her jaw to her neckline.