"I am, too," Jenny admits, her laugh just slightly sheepish. "It felt a bit ridiculous, but we're definitely better off this way." She doesn't know what she'd have done if she hadn't, but she would absolutely have been more embarrassed to be unprepared than she is to have thought ahead. To have to stop now, or to send him out in this state in search of something, would have been mortifying to say the very least. Carefully pushing herself up on her palms until she's seated, breasts brushing against his back, she lifts her chin to press a kiss to his shoulder, then another to his neck, fingertips brushing against the toned muscle of his upper arm. "I want you too much to have to wait now."