Her husband reminded her of the phrase in Fravata, one she actually knew fairly well, having learned it among the first words of the language she knew. Him speaking it to her only fortified her remembrance of it and particularly taught her his natural Zeltivan accent. For some reason coming from him it felt more beautiful that her own saying, but she didn't dwell on it the constant skipping of her mind. 

She was taken into a single mindset by their kiss, and it plowed away all the small other inconsequential thoughts that had arisen in her over any number of things. It felt warming to feel his soft lips once more in a romantic sincere way. It didn't feel like she had to make up for anything or do anything to impress him; she could just be herself and as he deepened the kiss, sneaking his hands under her dress, and grabbing her underwear, he would feel her legs tense her kiss deepen with his, and a small involuntary whimper come from her as she felt his desire for her. 

Where Noah had been the one to be coaxed into a state of pure puddle earlier, she now reveled in the feelings he sent her and he became more insistent in the removal of her items. She slid from him, just enough to take the dress, breastband, and underwear off and she came back to him as he whined in similar fashion for there rapidly approaching desires.

"Lay back," she commanded in a passionate and sultry tone, using the voice he seemed to crave in her affections just moments earlier. She would use it against him in their lovemaking this time. The removal of his pants was somewhat humorous to her, but even that wouldn't distract her from her husband, who for the first time wanted her for her mind, body, and spirit. It felt like that was the case to her. He had come to love her mind, as he had expressed, as well as her spirit in how she did things and what she willed to do with him there, and now there was a desire different in him that urged him toward her. She could only assume it was for her body, and she would soon find out as they came together in love. 

He knew the spots she loved, and she him as they moved with a sense of urgency and thrill to be done before the call to pack up came. He would find something different this time as he rose to meet the occasion. She would come closer to him in body and act, as if continuing his sensual experiment with her when he told her to calm and just feel him, and as she did, she continually whispered and spoke nonstop to him in Shiber, expressing her love and desire for him. He may not have been able to understand a word as she spoke with enjoyment and passion, but he would see in her eyes the devoted nature of her words and the enjoyment and praise she gave over the two being together.