Between the feeling of his lips and teeth on her neck and his body pressed against hers Febs nearly missed it; the mumbled love you against her skin. She wasn't even sure he realized he'd said it, and briefly worried she'd imagined it, she smiled slowly nevertheless. Tucking that tidbit away for another time, she chose to keep it to herself for the time being.

It wasn't hard to forget in the moment, a soft gasp of surprise leaving her lips as he managed to further get her skirts out of the way, nudging her leg with his knee. Her body naturally arched toward his, her hands finding their way back his hair so she could pull him in for a desperate kiss. Febs could feel the arousal heating up her entire body, pliant against his, in her efforts to get closer.

Tentatively she pressed her exposed leg against him, hips rising to meet his ever-so-slightly without her meaning to. It felt like the right thing to do, though. It was as if her entire body wanted to be in contact with his somehow and she could barely manage to keep up with the sensations that kept washing over her body.