Febs let out a muffled yelp of surprise against his lips when he started to move, arms automatically wrapping around his neck to keep from falling. They rolled over onto the bed itself and Febs fell back against the pillows with a breathless laugh. Biting her lip, she watched him with amused brown eyes, blowing her hair out of her face as it scattered around her. It was baffling sometimes, how comfortable she was with this, with doing everything so out of order and she'd briefly worried at one point that there was something wrong with her. However, Febby wasn't so sure she'd ever felt anything so right, either, no matter how backwards it all seemed. Maybe there was something wrong with her, but she was long past caring. They'd gone through too much already, in just a few short months, for her to start second-guessing her choices now.

With her hands where they were, she easily slid her fingers back under the fabric of his shirt, just a brush of fingertips, a little tease. She let her hands fall momentarily, then pushed up to lean onto her elbows, a bit of an assertive move, as she closed any gap between them. "What's the hurry?" She smirked, a quirk of one dark brow as she challenged him. For once they actually had all night- he might still have to leave for work, she didn't actually know, but she didn't have to go and just maybe she could persuade him to sleep in a little. There was absolutely no reason to rush tonight. Still, it was fun to tease him, as she brushed one leg up against his, just the friction, even with all of the clothes still in the way, alluding to what came next.