"I'll always worry." Thomas told Jack quietly, in a voice that was him, no game then.

Thomas laughed. "Okay then." He knew it wouldn't be a surprise to Jack when it was going to happen, not really since he could see in the mirror. But Thomas at least tried to do it suddenly that time. Relishing the sound his hand made against Jack's skin. Then seeing it go a little pink where he'd hit three times then. Thomas was going to rubbing some lotion on for Jack before bed that night.