Mr. Chubby took on a whole new meaning right now! The one on his mind (and in his pants) didn't have a problem at all with getting naked right here. Odd, not because Reed was modest, but because he was logical, and this entire situation screamed stop.
Good thing Megan still had blood in her brain. Her words caused him to nod enthusiastically. He had no way of knowing if this would continue once they were walking and breathing and not glued together anymore. Right now, it was easy to ignore tiny voices of protest, because they were drowned out by all the hormones screaming MORE! But he managed to sit up after a moment, his heart and lungs working harder now, and his lips swollen.
He got to his feet and helped her up in the process, keeping hold of Megan's hand. "That was... much better than my kiss." He chuckled then. Well, it was!