Thomas lay on his back a moment enjoying the feeling of Jack making sure he got every drop. He loved his husband could be so thorough. He sat up again, picking up the key as he did.

He undid the cuffs from Jack's wrists and put them to one side. But before he let Jack move he checked Jack's wrists. Making sure they were okay, giving each one a kiss on the inside.

Then he held his hand out to help Jack stand up. "I'd love to be held." He smiled softly. "You okay?"