"Mhm, I know you do," Oliver hummed in reply, deciding not to bring up the fact that that was why he'd left the room in the first place, not wanting to chance another dramatic round of tears. When Edwin released him, it took a second for him to muster the will to actually follow through on his offer until Edwin poked him. Snorting as he squirmed, the sound shifted into a grunt as he sat up and pulled himself to his feet, taking a moment to stretch before working his jeans off again. Much better.
The mention of outdoor sex drew his brow up with interest as he looked over his shoulder to the beautiful expanse of naked man on the bed. "I bet we could manage once it's dark out," he offered, his smile turning sly as he headed across the room to fix a cup of tea for Edwin, and some coffee for something. "Want any of the pastries, baby?"