Charles was so occupied with touching and kissing Edwin that he almost jumped when he felt his hand under his shirt.

"Blimey," he whispered, mostly to himself. The electric shock he got only to feel Edwin's hand against his naked skin was... exciting. It was much better than he anticipated. And that was good news and... bad news. Charles already felt the shiver in his movements about wanting more and wanting all of Edwin. What would happen when he got to undress him...? "I mean, yeah," Charles stuttered as he was trying not to tear off the buttons of Edwin's shirt just yet, failing only the last one before he pushed the shirt off his shoulders. And all that skin revealing himself to him was like walking into an all-you-can-eat restaurant. Charles's mouth was already on the softest, most alluring parts before he realized he should make good on his promise too and take off his shirt.