Scar gave a slight shiver when he felt the tip of Lust's tongue against his lips. He couldn't conjure up a word for how this felt. It wasn't quite like anything else. He knew what a fantasy felt like, but what about when it wasn't a fantasy? Actual romantic intimacy was never quite real to him before.

As his hand slipped over her leg, Scar became keenly aware of just how much he was enjoying the reality.

Scar pulled his hands away a touch too suddenly, and he drew away from the kiss. They were just kissing. According to his logic, he shouldn't have been physically aroused from just... this. But he could feel the beginnings of it, so it was definitely time to stop.

He only wished he could have had a little more tact about it.