Chapter 22

They lay side by side, arms wrapped around each other, for a few minutes without saying anything, but it was a comfortable silence. Nolan figured he could get used to sharing a bed with Leo, maybe too fast. He’d never been in love before, but he thought maybe that was what was happening to him. He was falling for Leo.

But he was also curious about something. Leo had mentioned how getting fucked hurt.

“Leo?”

“Hmm?” He turned over on the bed to face Nolan.

Nolan almost wished he hadn’t done that. It might have been easier to ask his question without looking into Leo’s eyes.

“Have you…you ever?” He gritted his teeth.

Jackass.Just spit it out.

“You said it would hurt, what we did, so I wondered, have you ever—”

“Bottomed?” Leo supplied.

Nolan nodded. He was glad Leo wasn’t laughing at him. In fact, his eyes had turned very dark and solemn.

Leo didn’t say anything for a long time, and, as the silence dragged on, Nolan wanted to tell him to forget it. He didn’t have to tell him.