Admittedly it took a few moments for the discomfort to ease and the thrill to set in. It was easy to get lost in the the feeling after that though. Febs let her lashes flutter closed, head falling back to the grass as she tried to find the confidence to become a little more of an active participant.

His comment caught her off guard and she found him watching her closely, worried, always worried. "No, no, no." She assured him quickly, brushing his hair from his eyes with one hand. She most certainly did not want to stop. "It definitely does not hurt." She chuckled breathlessly before tangling her fingers in his hair to drag him down for a rough kiss.

In the heat of the moment, it wasn't hard to forget the gap in their experience, but she'd catch up quick. Febs was moving on instinct, natural reactions to the sensations that bombarded her system. Tentatively, she arched toward him ever so slightly, trying to match the pace as she pushed her hips toward his. Clearly she just needed a little practice.