"No, you... didn't!" Simon replied, shifty eyed and with a quiet earnestness. Yes, you did! he didn't say. "You just caught me by surprise, is all," he further protested as his pride took blow after blow. And... and... you don't go and... sniff a guy and then... do nothing! That's just mean!
Simon bit his tongue, his eyes helplessly studying Kyle's form. There was even an animalistic elegance to him as he was sprawled there, easily mocking Simon's feeble composure. He had no idea why he was so flustered. He might be quiet, but Simon was hardly a blushing virgin.
Oh, no. It's better not to feel anything at all! It's much better still being untouchable.
"Be right back. I need to pee," he mumbled, and all but ran to the bathroom. If he kept staring at those eerie blue cat eyes and blonde mane he was going to do something really stupid. His eyes glowed greenish white as he phased right through the bathroom wall, not even bothering with the door except to go and lock it. He hugged himself and shut his eyes tight.
He idly wondered if he should just wank and take the edge off, but he decided Kyle's feral senses would probably smell it on him. Now that was a whole other level of teasing he really didn't need. He splashed cold water on his face and clung to the sink with both hands as he got a hold of himself. He pushed his wet bangs back with his fingers and went back outside. He gave Kyle a wan smile and made a beeline for the kitchen.