That was reassuring. Oliver didn't want to have to deal with the idea of Sam being a sex savant.

He was going to make a joke, say something stupid just to get a ride out of him, but then Sam touched Oliver's head, and it was so...sweet?...that the urge seemed to wither away. He turned his face to kiss Sam's thumb. "Then how about you just let me make you feel good, then you return the favor?"