"That... is not necessary." Even though his body was viscerally attuned to her and wanted nothing more than to keep touching her, keep being touched. He's grateful he still has his sleep pants on- for now. But her straddling him, sitting over him was a sight that he found himself quite taken by. The windows had the shades pulled down, but it was still light enough out that the light slipping through was making her hair turn into his own personal sunset. "You are heavenly, my little dove."