Oliver's hands slid further up, over the sides of Edwin's thighs and to his hips, before snaking down as far as they would go between Edwin's ass and the mattress. When he spoke his voice was low and warm. "You..." He arched his neck up to steal a kiss, pulling back to let out a few more words. "...are going to get up. You're gonna change into some clothes for bed..." Another kiss. "...then you're gonna brush your teeth. Do whatever else you need to in there. Drink a little more water..." Another. "....then you're gonna come back in here, get all comfortable in bed..." He let a sly smile curl his lips. "And me and this butt you're so fascinated with'll put on a little show for you."