Penelope let him slip her shift off as she felt him reach to remove it. As he held her close and began to kiss along her neck, she closed her eyes as she tried to focus on the feeling of his lips on her skin. Her heart raced excitedly in her chest as she felt him pull her pants down but with it was subtle hint of nervousness that had yet to disappear despite her efforts. She ignored it though as he met her lips again in a passionate kiss. The knight tried to match him as she pressed back into the kiss. 

As she felt him guide her hands down to the waistband of his pants, she hesitated to do anything. Realizing she had paused for a moment, the knight tried to quickly recover as she slipped his trousers down. Penelope hoped that he hadn't notice it and wished that she hadn't been so bothered by the random attack at her camp. Crow likely wasn't to blame for it despite what Gavin thought and she needed to stop letting the male knight get in her head. 

In a small burst of defiance against her conflicting emotions, she wrapped her arms back around him and dragged him down to the ground with her. She laid back in the grass to look up at him with a faint smirk. The knight studied his features for a moment, enjoying a swell of affection for the thief as she did as she was reminded of the many things she loved about him. Trying to focus on that, she leaned up to kiss him more fervently as she desperately tried to hold off her worries.