*pants into your mouth, a faint ngh of want escaping his throat at your words* Difficult but, mmm, maybe not impossible but oh ... *pulls back, his chest heaving as he gulps for air, his hair tousled by your fingers* I'll call him, I'll call him.
*manages to pull back and slide off the bed before he picks up his phone* *is about to press the speed-dial before he is overcome with the need to kiss you again (mine)*