“Great,” Lee replied, flashing him a warm smile. “I’ll shut the door.”
He moved over to do so, and it was then Nathan realised Lee was nervous, too. Because why the f**k did the door need to be shut? The outside doors to the cottage were closed and locked, nobody could get in, and there was no one around for miles anyway. He bit his lip to prevent a smirk. Lee being nervous was kinda cute, and it made him feel better about his own pounding heart and sweaty palms.
He crossed over to the bed before his nerve failed him, then put the lube and protection on top of the duvet before bending to remove his shoes. When he straightened, Jonny was struggling out of the too-tight T-shirt. He got stuck with the thing half on, half off, and Nathan took the opportunity to admire the exposed abs close u
