( His words muffled against her chest make her laugh a little, however breathless it sounds when it bubbles up and out of her. )

Yeah, this was not my original plan, either, I promise.

( She moves a hand to tilt his chin up so that she can kiss him on the mouth. After a moment, she draws back a little and grins, lips kiss swollen and face flushed. )

I'm pretty far from displeased, myself. Are you going to help me with these or should I just stand up and do it all myself?

( Her clothes, she means, obviously. )