Tegan growled in frustration, grabbing for him in the dream. Her hand clutched at his shoulder, and her eyes opened. She blinked a few times, staring into his chest.<em>It was a dream...</em>She inhaled, her lower body tense. It had been ages since she had a sex dream.  Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and she slowly looked up to his face. He would be gone in a few hours.<em>He'll be gone forever in just a few hours, and you're just going to sleep?</em>Her eyebrows twitched toward each other, and she bit her bottom lip.<br/><br/>"Roe?" She asked softly, swallowing nervously. "Will you...." She trailed off, shame stopping her from asking him fully. What was it supposed to be called? She didn't love him, he surely didn't love her, so it wasn't love making. He didn't seem to like it being called fucking, considering their first... meeting. Having sex with was too juvenile, copulating was too sterile. Words failed her, and she instead looked up into his eyes, her own shining with desire. "Just once more... Before you go."