In the short time it took Charlie to do this, Quin had freed his torso of his layered shirts. "If you want more you need to earn it." he said in an almost teasing tone as he pulled the boy the last few steps so their bodies were pressed together. With an arm around the young fox to hold him in place he brought his free hand up the boy's bare torso, lingering on the darkening bruise before moving up further, teasing a nipple on its way to take a firm but gentle hold of Charlie's jaw.<br/>"Tell, me, why do you want it so bad?" he whispered as he licked the teen's face seductively, his hot minty breath like an invitation to his mouth. He rolled his hips suggestively, causing his compressed erection to rub against Charlie. The white spandex capris he wore under his athletic shorts clung firmly in place on his well toned tan hips. The barbell through the bottom of his navel glinted, the white so close to it seemed to make it shine more than the other fixtures.