Jack was smiling like a fool, and he was certain Greg could tell when he replied with a "Holy shit, Greg," laughing as well as he looked down at himself, a bit of a mess on his stomach making him snicker. He had just had phone sex. He felt oddly accomplished.
"Was it as good for you as it was for me, darling?" Jack laughed, the back of his hand whiping at his forehead, the man just staying sprawled as he was on the couch, too warm and content at that moment to bother moving.