"Nnnggg."
"Good." Viggo sipped his coffee, watching Sean intently.
Sean scowled. "What?"
"Last night when you got sick... You'd been making out with the pillow and, well, you, ah, came on to me."
"Oh, fuck." Sean blushed most becomingly, Viggo thought. "I didn't."
"Yeah, you did."
"Shit."
"But thanks on the compliment." Viggo gave Sean his best 'yes, I'm fuckable, and I know it' smile. "So... was I actually naked?"
"Yeah," Sean mumbled, gazing lustfully at Viggo. "Definitely, yeah."
"I'd kinda like to get naked now too, if you don't mind..."
"I could go with that."