[Blearily, Zack opens his eyes and blinks up at the ceiling, the words coming in and going out one ear. He can't think of what passwords Tseng is asking for, but he needs to answer...so Tseng doesn't stop.

So he takes the initiative and asks his own question.] W-what passwords, Tseng...? I can't rememb-ah! [He bites his lip, dragging his hands down Tseng's thighs and back up, his breath coming in huffs. He was going to lose it soon if Tseng wasn't careful.] Oh, shit...T-Tseng....