It was true... it was easy to read his body, not to mention he knew nothing about how girls were really supposed to respond to this kind of thing. He knew what Marines said they did, but he took anything a Marine said about a woman with a grain of salt (or ten). Though he couldn't help the excitement that flared in his stomach - and lower - when Summer said more was something she wanted, that she felt good, because that was a damn good first step, as far as he was concerned. So was that breathless laugh of hers, making him lift his head to press his lips sloppily, briefly to hers.

Of course, he sort of got what she meant, what her half-question was asking, because he was wondering it himself. Of course, it was his turn to laugh, quietly, glancing down a bit as he said, "I want to roll us over... but I don't want to stop touching you. I guess I can't have both... " He glanced back up at her face - he didn't know for a fact, but he thought... well, they could do this either way, right? But one way would have him doing most of the work, and the other would make things the other way around. "Is it silly to ask if you want to be, ah, up there or down against the bed?" Maybe it was... but he honestly wanted to know if she had a feeling, if she wanted him over her or if she liked where she was.