Quite all right!
No one liked someone so drunk that they were just going to lie there like .. well like someone unconscious. Thankfully Gwen wasn't quite there yet, she was just at the right spot. Poor poor both of them really, when this whole thing was over.
With his hands on her skin, she gasped, and returned the favor. Though she started tugging off his shirt all the way, tossing it to the side while she walked back to the bedroom. "Bloody fantastic," she agreed with a laugh, letting her lips trail down his chest as they moved backwards.
"Everything about you is bloody fantastic.." she said with a laugh. Only when the backs of her knees hit the bed did she stop. "As much as I like the wall, we're already here at the bed.." she waggled her eyebrows at him a bit as her hands went down to his pants.