Justin reached up to touch Simon's cheek. "I do hope you will never have to do such things again, love. I am sorry you ever had to. To think..." he sighed, and decided the mood had gotten to serious, and he let his fingers trail down Simon's chest, to his stomach, and into his fiery red pubic hair. "This, to me..." He curled it around his fingers. "It arouses me, just thinking of it." And his cock, where it rested against Simon's leg, was growing hard as well once more. "I don't ever wish for you to be too shy to ask me for something you want. In fact, that also arouses me, hearing boys talk frankly and filthily about what they would like to do in bed." He dipped his tongue into Simon's belly button.