Thomas wanted to melt to that touch from Jack. They knew each other well. Knew what would do things. Thomas was going to lose. He was practically ready to grind on Jack again.

"Oh, I could be even worse."

He might 'lose'but it was still very much a win in his eyes. He did grin against Jack, then slid down onto the floor in front of the sofa and grinned up at Jack. Pushing his knees apart and leaning forwards.