You're speaking it. And you're not American, so you haven't even got an excuse for mangling the Queen's English.

[ Full-body shiver as Raikov's hands go for the crotchal area. At least he's considerate enough not to touch certain sensitive areas directly. That would result in someone not getting any for the rest of the day, at least. ]

Er, well then. [ He reaches over to pull the blankets across both of them (mostly himself). ] That ought to do it, oughtn't it?