Tosh laughs, only it's a huffof breath, half a moan, the words all mixed up with her inability to really speak at the moment. She shifts beneath him, her fingers teacing along his sides, moving a hand between them. What she wants is to kiss him again, to have his mouth on hers to stop her from making these sounds she has no control over. Tosh ducks her head, catching his mouth as her fingers wrap about him.