Sean groans quietly in complaint, more petulant than anything, but in his defense, the way she wraps herself around him again seems really counterintuitive to making him stop. "Mmm, so?" he mutters against her skin in protest, but he's dragging himself up even as he says it, brushing a kiss across her temple as he forces himself to reach up and grope along the floor until he can grab the edge of her pants and drag them over. They're already far too lenient when it comes to remembering these things, but in the moments like this one, it's at least easy to understand why that is.