That feels really good. Nayru smiled at the boy, suddenly aware that it was indeed her purpose to make him feel good. Just how she was to accomplish that the girl was still trying to figure out, but bit by bit the mystery of it all was falling into place. Vaguely she knew that the end result of the night would be the type of coupling that Conor and Bris had done to produce Eclipse and the naïve girl would have blushed at the thought if not for the thick fur upon her face. Rarely had she thought about the act before, she had never felt the desire to commit it with anyone. Now she couldn't help but think of it, although just what to think of it or exactly how to proceed eluded her. Yet even with her lack of experience in these matters Nayru had instinct on her side.
Gideon's response to her continued caresses seemed most natural and strangely curious at the same time. Intrigued she continued, responding to Gideon's reactions. Crimson eyes stayed mostly on his face, gauging whether she was doing right or wrong just then. Yet he gave no indication of unhappiness, and Nayru's wandering hands increased in speed as her enthusiasm grew. Soon enough they fell into a rhythm, their bodies, her hands, and event their breath seemed to fall in sync and Nayru didn't give it a second thought.