The weight of his hands on her hips increasing to some degree and having him moving beneath her, before he decided all he was doing was teasing himself, and so he casually bumped her to the side of him and off of him, so he rolled to the side too and looked into her eyes, “chere, no more teasin’? I tryin’ real ‘ard ‘ere to no’ let the moment take over me and …” his lips just had to taste hers once more, a soft light but bordering on erotically playful kiss followed, before he pulled his head back, “is no’ workin’ too well. Stormy, you go’ t’listen t’me, I t’ink I be fallin’ in love wit’ you, in da more serious way,” which got a frown from him but some kind of relieved like expression wandering over his facial features, as if he’d finally said something important and to him he actually had, but the frown that soon followed was due to the fact he realized she was not going to believe him anyway. She would have noticed his arousal, be thinking that everything that can out of his mouth was due to that, and therefore his words no matter how much truth they held were going to be laughed at, because the current situation threatened to make a liar out of him anyway. So it could go either way, but he was expecting laughter to come from her mouth, maybe not cruel laughter but laughter none the less, and it would make a tiny little tear in his heart that was so unused to be being shared with anyone.