"Pretty sure my eau de toilette these days is that bag of bunny bedding in the closet," Felix mused, tilting his head a little to give Lennon better access to whatever he wanted to do there.
He was enjoying himself well enough, but he realized he had a decision to make here. Lennon was obviously willing, probably for anything, but Felix had an image to uphold. Granted, not much of one, but enough that hopping right into bed and covering the whole baseball field in one go with someone who actually had active connections in the household might come back to bite him. Whatever was going on with Vanessa, he had the perceived validity of that video to consider. He didn't think it was likely that Lennon would make him out to be some kind of uninhibited slut if and when he talked about whatever it was they were doing, but it was still something the consider. And, despite no one knowing he had any idea of what was going on with Lennon and his friends, there was a minor chance that someone might translate this as taking advantage when Lennon was low. Which, well, he was just a bit. Mostly he was considering Lennon himself, and whether or not it was likely that Lennon might finally grow some balls and wander off to the cuter, blonder and more perceivably stable playmate he'd been making doe eyes at for forever if he scratched all of those itches.
Though, some version of sex did sound pretty fun right about now. And Lennon hadn't pounced on Tobias after Lila, after all. Though, maybe she wasn't a good enough lay.
"Excuse you, how easy do you think I am?" The incredulity was half-hearted, particularly considering he was pulling up the hem of his shirt at the same time. He paused with the material in his grip, exposing skin from his waistline to the bottom of his ribcage as he added, "how long a break did you want?"