Theo made soft sounds against the kiss, letting himself be carried away in its eddies and then tried to catch his breath.
Greg said things to him that confused him, and the little whimper he gave as Greg closed lips over his own once more was from almost pained confusion. He didn't remember jail, didn't even think that Greg was old enough for jail, despite the physical evidence to the contrary.
Even then, the way Greg was kissing him, what he was telling him, making Theo buck up into Greg's hands... he was lost in a sea of utter confusion and Greg telling him to let it happen... let this happen... he wasn't strong enough to do anything but agree. "Yes, sir." he said, something he maybe hadn't said a lot back at school, but the pair hadn't been above a little bit of roleplay.