A satisfied-sounding moan and Mike started to pull Sandy on top of him, rolling onto his back - and not at all stopping the kiss. It was a ... a thing with him. Being able to move, to move with his partner, to rearrange as the moment caught him. And just now, he was enjoying the idea of having Sandy's weight on top of him, the security of knowing what was behind him and what was in front of him, and the warmth of it all.