"There are very few things I miss about being sixteen, but that ability to go again and again I think might just be one of them." Charlie agreed chuckling - and as much as he might have liked another round his body did not forget that he was yet another year older now. The would just have to wait and take their time. It might take longer but the results were always so much better now that he had the years behind his experience.
Charlie turned some when Callum moved, always making sure they were touching as much as they could, he had to make up for lost time after all. "Yes, a night spent here in bed sounds so much better than dinner at the table." Charlie agreed. They would eat, but not yet - Charlie wanted a few more minutes at least just laying there with Callum before they started to move again. He was, he thought, just as smitten with Callum as his brothers' accused him of - and he couldn't find it in him to care a single bit so long as he got more of this.