Everything that embarrassed Simon, Justin loved, from the freckles to the skin to the pubic hair and beyond. The boy was perfect in his estimation, and that he was allowed to do what he wished with Simon's body...he couldn't feel more lucky. "My favorite colour...midnight blue. Food, aside from you, of course," he laughed softly, working his mouth toward Simon's nipple, "roast beef, done rare. Music, the Beatles, but also the Cure, Nirvana...I have a variety of favorites. What about yourself, dearest?"