"The couch," he repeated distractedly. Her thumb was rubbing over his lip and he found himself a bit preoccupied with pulled that finger between his lips, sucking lightly on it. He shouldn't, but she was just.. impossible to resist.
"I could.." Sleeping was really the last thing on his mind, though, which was probably made obvious when he found himself leaning in to kiss her again, this time pulling her lower lip between his and sucking at that.
Willpower? What willpower? Kissing her was clearly a much, much better idea.