Colin stilled a little at the feeling of something he didn't quite understand from lower. He had been about to ask what it was when Justin was kissing him again. Oh. Mmm. Yes. Tongue. He liked that. What was it about that that he liked? He made a small noise at the feeling of Justin's hands on his skin. He arched up toward Justin's hands.
As his shirt started to move up, he smiled. He didn't know why, but he was perfectly all right with his shirt going elsewhere. Elsewhere being off. He looked up at Justin, nodding his agreement. Anything Justin wanted, he could have. He didn't know what it was that he wanted, but he wasn't going to stop him. He wanted so much but he didn't even know what was going to happen.