[ Oh. Miles had been expecting something, given he'd been actively flirting just now, but damn. Miles hardly has a moment to react before Wash's fingers are in his hair and the other man's teeth are scraping against his neck. He lets out a soft noise that's equally surprised and pleased. ]
I'll - I'll accept that. [ Murmured quietly at the tail end of that noise, when he finally seems to find words again. He ... hasn't thought a lot about what he wants yet. There'd been missions to handle, and medicine to distribute. Now he's abruptly and uncomfortably aware of that tangle again, and doubly tempted to just chuck it out the window. Would it be so bad to have a one-off encounter in the middle of their friendship? Or a string of them?
He reaches up for the front of Wash's shirt in turn, fisting his fingers in the cloth. With the way his head is tilted back, he has to feel his way up Wash's chest to do it. Slim, deft fingers lightly touching all along the way. ]
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I'll - I'll accept that. [ Murmured quietly at the tail end of that noise, when he finally seems to find words again. He ... hasn't thought a lot about what he wants yet. There'd been missions to handle, and medicine to distribute. Now he's abruptly and uncomfortably aware of that tangle again, and doubly tempted to just chuck it out the window. Would it be so bad to have a one-off encounter in the middle of their friendship? Or a string of them?
He reaches up for the front of Wash's shirt in turn, fisting his fingers in the cloth. With the way his head is tilted back, he has to feel his way up Wash's chest to do it. Slim, deft fingers lightly touching all along the way. ]