Sometimes it was just something little too easy to leave him awestruck. Of course she'd been fairly blunt about what she'd dreamt about-and that was more or less it, her subconscious skirting around the fact that she didn't exactly know what it felt like, but she had woken up breathless just the same.

Grinning, almost triumphantly, she chuckled at the look on his face. "You asked, I thought it was pretty obvious without detail." Febby wanted to use his shock to her advantage, but that feeling of his hand on her leg was much better in real life than in her dream and she was thoroughly distracted.

Realizing she had control of the moment, Febs wavered on what to do. Her dream had been pretty vivid, but it really was nothing compared to the feeling of right now, all that sexual tension building in search of the right kind of release. "Clearly I wasn't thinking," She said of her corset, still highly amused by his current state. Getting it off now involved removing other layers first and that was just from a practicality standpoint, nevermind actually finding skin underneath until they were all gone. If only magic worked, then it would be incredibly easy.

Instead Febs used one hand to slide his hand back down her leg so she could stand up properly. The wall had been right around here somewhere, she'd just had her hand on it a moment ago. Sliding her hands to the front of his robes, she dragged him in for a searing kiss, pulling him with her as she backed up towards the wall. She was a couple of steps off, but she felt her back connect eventually. At least that would provide a little leverage (it was also quickly becoming A Thing for them) should they need it. Febs wasn't sure yet, but nothing was really out off the realm of possibility today.

That accomplished, she felt far more steady on her feet (until the next time he made her go weak in the knees) and hitched up her skirts to put her leg exactly where it had been, using it to pull him closer.