“Definitely like knowing I’m on your mind, Colby. Makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.” He flashed a grin, searching for some sort of reaction, his fingers brushing at a strand of the other’s hair. The Samoan tensed slightly when the Iowan leaned close, somehow resisting the urge to pull him closer. A low growl slipped out, bottom lip caught between his teeth. “Mm, such a dirty mind,” he teased, glancing at the other. “What are we waiting for, then? I wanna hear you say it so let’s go.”
“You’re always on my mind, Joe. Even when ya shouldn’t be,” Colby grins, stepping away as Joe growls. “Well, you better follow me, then, because I prefer to say those things naked, in a bed. Or wherever, I’m not picky,”Colby answers with a soft cackle. He walks towards the end of the all, looking back when he realizes Joe isn’t following him. “You comin’, big guy?” Colby smirks, waggling his eyebrows at the innuendo laced in his words.