Colin felt light headed, and that had nothing to do with lack of oxygen and everything to do with the way Justin was kissing him. He kept trying to think about what he was doing, but all he could do was keep reacting. He was absolutely enthralled by the feeling of Justin's hips against his. It felt good. He just wanted more of whatever that feeling was as they moved against each other.
He pulled back after a moment to catch his breath. Colin hadn't wanted to move back, but it was getting difficult to breathe a little. He arched up toward Justin, head falling back against the pillow as he groaned. Oh. That felt good. So good. His fingers played along Justin's spine. "Justin..." The name was half moan and Colin couldn't be quite sure why he'd said it. "Oh...Mmm..."
His body stilled as he pulled Justin down once again. He didn't even care that his hands were placed quite impolitely on Justin's bottom. He wasn't supposed to touch there. His mother had said you shouldn't, but he wanted...wanted to touch Justin there. He wanted to feel that strange, heated feeling that pressing their hips together caused, ignoring the odd noises that kept coming out of his lips.