*shakes his head as best he can with your forehead pressed to his* *insistently* No-o, no, stop that. Didn't you hear me? I wanted to. I'll keep kissing you even if I end up with blue billiards every time. *inches away just enough so that you can't feel the, er, consequences every time you breathe* *presses a gentle, almost chaste kiss to your hairline* It's all right. I'll live to screw like rabbits kiss another day.