[Gai's so lost in the feeling of her hand on him that it takes him a moment to pull his mind back out of the haze of arousal enough to realize that she's asking him a question. It's so hard to think with her touching him like that, and then her thumb...]
Need a...
[And then he groans, although this time it's out of frustration rather than arousal.]
They're in the bedroom. I'll go get one...
[Assuming that his legs will work enough to let him stand up, that is.]
[Action]
Need a...
[And then he groans, although this time it's out of frustration rather than arousal.]
They're in the bedroom. I'll go get one...
[Assuming that his legs will work enough to let him stand up, that is.]