That earned Simon a bit more of a frown. "Not Petey, not when it's serious," he said quietly, but he shook his head. "It's not that. I just- I don't get you at all. Not a little bit. I'm trying, you know?" He looked hard into Simon's eyes, though his voice was soft. "I want... at least some of this to be natural! You get me hyped up, interested, then turn me down flat. That's what the ladies do, not blokes!"

He rolled his eyes a little. "Of course you can come by for breakfast." It wasn't 'playing him', not exactly, but playing with him, yes. "I didn't come into tonight thinking sex was going to be a thing - not until you started with.. that." A gesture towards the couch, but if he meant the spanking or the kissing, he wasn't saying.