[Her laughter is breathless as she shakes her head. She'll still grind down against his thigh a few times, and does enjoy it when she does. But she doesn't need to do it more than that.]

I'm good, Johnnie. [She reassures him, kissing at his jaw.] We can wait until we're both more awake and not so out of it.

[One more grind against his thigh is enough to tide her over, and this time she sighs as she does.]

But there's nothing that says we can't sleep tangled up like this, right?

[Besides, they're right next to a cemetery. Fooling around out here would feel disrespectful somehow.]