Chapter 120

Slipping his hands onto Sasha’s hips the way Sasha’s were on his, Nathan found even more reason to be grateful for how low Sasha’s pants were riding. All he touched was skin, real, alive, warm skin, and it made everything better.

Nathan flicked his tongue along Sasha’s lips and pressed further forward. Maybe it wasn’t so hard, pretending Jim wasn’t there. It wasn’t as if he didn’t know about them.

“Nathan! Jim!”

Schuesteron the other hand...

“You boys up ye—!” Schuester’s voice cut off abruptly, close and loud enough that Nathan knew he had to be standing at the mouth of the living room.

Instinct had Nathan harshly pushing Sasha away, and he didn’t miss the slightly hurt expression on Sasha’s face afterward, either.