"Yes-" Andrew tried to say but then Jack was unfairly at it again and when he pulled back to grin, grin as though he were winning a board game or something, Andrew still hadn't caught his breath, lying red faced and panting under his best friend.
He was about to speak again but Jack got there first and what he said made Andrew swallow his words altogether. He caught his breath in a hitch as Jack mouthed at his other nipple and by the time he decided to move on down Andrew's chest the boy himself was a quivering, panting mess of oversensitive skin.