[ He finds it very hard to argue with Gregor on that point. The couch, as satisfying as it would be to conquer, would not perhaps be satisfying to enjoy. And the image of, say, his clone brother happening upon them is a little too much - god, perish the thought. His own thoughts waver between embarrassment and jealousy at the thought. Only you, just you indeed. He goes around to his mental links as well while he's thinking about it. Aral's, neatly closed as usual other than their pain share, good. His brother's, non-existent. Also good. His mother's ...
Well that's wide open. An entirely different sort of embarrassment suffuses Miles for a moment as he steadily, quietly clicks it shut. Hoping to god that his mother didn't see any of that. After that even the process of disentangling himself from Gregor isn't so bad. His joints pop faintly as he levers himself back up to his feet; he eyes the wine bottle on the table for a moment before ultimately deciding he doesn't care if it sits out. Maybe someone else will drink it.
God, he's still embarrassed. Better chase it down quick with something more fun or he'll lose the whole thread of this thing. ]
Bedroom, then?
[ Not that there's many other choices, but he likes the image regardless. Picturing Gregor in bed, with all those nice clothes peeled away ... that warms him right back up again. ]
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Well that's wide open. An entirely different sort of embarrassment suffuses Miles for a moment as he steadily, quietly clicks it shut. Hoping to god that his mother didn't see any of that. After that even the process of disentangling himself from Gregor isn't so bad. His joints pop faintly as he levers himself back up to his feet; he eyes the wine bottle on the table for a moment before ultimately deciding he doesn't care if it sits out. Maybe someone else will drink it.
God, he's still embarrassed. Better chase it down quick with something more fun or he'll lose the whole thread of this thing. ]
Bedroom, then?
[ Not that there's many other choices, but he likes the image regardless. Picturing Gregor in bed, with all those nice clothes peeled away ... that warms him right back up again. ]