Hmm. It seemed to Nate that Garan had a plan of some sort in his head, but Nate had no idea what that would be. In any case, he was fine with going along with the flow, especially when in landed them both shirtless.
Oh, and with Garan's hand down his pants. That was fine too. Nate let out a gasp and briefly wondered how Garan had gotten good at this so quickly. The thought soon left his mind. It didn't matter how he learnt, what matter was that he was fucking fantastic.
Then Garan kept moving. Um.. what? Oh. Oh. Nate's eyes widened as they met Garan's. "Yeah?" he asked, as it looked to him like Garan was waiting for something, and Nate really wished he would get going with it.