The feeling of his hands on her waist, sliding lower to her rear end, pulling her close had her gasping quietly against his skin. She could feel him tugging the hem of her nightgown upward, the soft fabric sliding up her legs sending a shiver across her body, even as she trailed a series of kisses up his neck.

"Can't have that," She chuckled, leaning back just enough to give him room to pull it off. She raised her hands up over her head with a wicked grin. She supposed she should have been some kind of shy about this, but really, she couldn't find it within her to be self conscious now. Maybe it spoke to her confidence or the level of comfort between them, but it was what it was.

There wasn't much to her after all. She was a continuous line of long, lanky limbs, lacking any real curves or much of a bust to speak of without the assistance of a corset. As the fabric slipped off, Febs felt the cool air against her bare skin, finding it rather pleasant compared to how flushed her body felt. Reaching up, she pulled out the tie that keep her hair in a braid with one hand, shaking the dark waves lose with the other. A sly smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she turned dark blue eyes on his in anticipation.