She wants to, bless her heart, does she want to. The combination of everything was almost overwhelming. And everytime she tried to put a coherent thought together her brain went, NEWP, not happenin'. They were definitely topping the last time they were together like this, and Lucy couldn't be happier. Squirming again, she moaned aloud, leaning forward enough to curl an arm behind his head, leaning into him just enough to get closer, but not to interrupt him. "Mggh...god.. Naaatsuu..~"