[ Well. If Miles had any doubt about Gregor being up for more ... The real question is what. He doesn't have the supplies necessary for anything more direct, alas, though he suspects he could pilfer something from his parents' room. (There's a wild thought.) Better to get creative with what he has.
So he leans up a little, kissing Gregor firmly while his hands slide up Gregor's chest, to where his shirt is still hanging open. Very slowly, very deft with his hands, peeling back the shirt as far as it will go without Gregor having to lift his arms. Let me see all of you, he thinks, opening his eyes just enough to take in Gregor's form as he kisses. ]
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So he leans up a little, kissing Gregor firmly while his hands slide up Gregor's chest, to where his shirt is still hanging open. Very slowly, very deft with his hands, peeling back the shirt as far as it will go without Gregor having to lift his arms. Let me see all of you, he thinks, opening his eyes just enough to take in Gregor's form as he kisses. ]