Ellie looked away, sighing. "I just...I want it. I know maybe it's better to wait, but I want it at the same time."
Miles nodded slightly, "the feeling is mutual..." he murmured softly. He gazed at her, "you'll always have me Ellie, even if you don't want me, once I tell me parents I'm out... Your all I would have left."
Ellie looked at him, her eyes full of question. "So will we? Make love, I mean...tonight?" She wasn't sure if he was even willing.
Miles smiled at her, "I want to" he murmured. "I wanted to make sure with you" he gazed at her, he lulled her close to him. " I love you Ellie."
Ellie kissed him hard and passionately, pressing her body tightly against his. That was her answer.
Miles pressed himself into the pillows, one arms locked around her waist instantly, while the other went into her shirt, moving up her skin.
Ellie moaned, arching into his touch. "Miles..." She breathed.
Miles grinned slightly against her lips. "you like that Ellie?" he whispered. His hand stroking higher, then dropping, teasing the skin around her jeans.
Ellie whimpered. "You tease..." She muttered, but she smiled softly and kissed him lovingly before replying. "Yes."
(This one is transferred.)