Everything that had been filling his mind over the last several months was all crowded right there just waiting to jump to the front of his mind the moment the opportunity was given, but Charlie focused himself on Callum, on the steady weight of him on his thighs, his fingers pressed into his back, and the sound of his voice.
"No thinking." Charlie echoed, his voice quiet humming while Callum rubbed his shoulders and down his back. "That's what working in the sun for years will do to ya." He murmured, groaning when Callum's fingers reached a particularly tight knot of muscles.
He just nodded when Callum continued, his spine going limp as fingers were followed with lips and tongue all of it combining until Charlie couldn't do anything but feel it.