"Yeah, I liked falling asleep listening to you breathing," he admits. He hasn't spent a lot of time sleeping in beds with other people -- hooks up, sure, but that had only ever lasted a night or two at most. With luck, this isn't the last time he'll be sleeping in this bed with her. She hums, arches, and, under the quilt, Keys' feels his cock twitch. He'd already been hard, and this isn't going to do anything to change the situation. Still kissing her, he shifts his hand, palming her breast through the silky fabric of her nightgown, her nipple hard against his palm.