*Faye smiled at him slowly when he'd stopped to look at her. It was ticklish, though in the nicest of ways. Hopefully her laughter of enjoyment hadn't put him off kissing there again. Faye began to writhe with the kisses on her skin, the change in pressure exciting her all the more. She'd been about to help matters by removing her top when he seemed to suddenly stop. Faye sat up on her elbows to look down at him, one hand reaching to rest on the top of his head*

Thash? Are you okay?

*While her voice was full of concern - perhaps he'd freaked out and realised he didn't like this, or maybe something had started to really worry him or upset him - she wondered in her head if there was also a chance that he might have fallen asleep*