Greg caught Theo's glance but he pretended not to see it. Any interest Theo had in sex had not ended as well as Greg had liked; looking was definitely a good sign. Greg moved towards the bed, book in hand and he sat down near Theo. He made a quick decision and smoothly shed his shirt, his tight abs flexing slightly as he leaned in to Theo. He carefully kissed the other man again, and then turned to lie back on the bed.
"You ought to at least give the porridge a taste. Three bites and then more kissing if you prefer," he said as he tried to not act concerned. It was lear trickery he knew, but he had to get Theo to at least try eating.
He was lying back on the bed, holding the book up as he pretended to read, his other hand reaching into his pants again to stroke himself, hoping he'd convinced Theo to eat first, then turn and snog him next.