dating remus and seeing each other naked for the first ttime how he was ashamed of his scars and etc!
both of your minds disappeared for a second, and suddenly your shirts were lacking. the moment you both realized this new region of - until now unseen - skin was one to remember. first the shock of something new. then, bashful peonies on both of your faces. an half-hearted attempt to cover yourselves, soon abandoned as you forgot about yourselves and remember each other. hands start to wander, skin fields touched, corners tugged. gasps and moans, swallowed into each other.
“do you love me?” he asks, feeble of mind for just a second. the doubt in his voice is real, tears almost burst into life.
“of course - how could i not?”
in this moment of passion, his unconsciousness seems misplaced, but valid none the same. his hand absentmindedly linges at the crevice of one of the deeper scars across his chest. “all… all of me?”
she forgets about herself and lives entirely for him, for just a second. “of course i love all of you.”
she continues to kiss all of him.










