"Hey," Jack said, with a flick of his wrist as he stroked Scotty's erection, running his thumb around the tip of it, "I can't help it if I'm good. I guess you just got lucky as far as that's concerned." He worked Scotty with his fingers for a few more moments, but he figured that so long as he was careful starting off, and Scotty was relaxed and trusting of him, they'd be fine. So he pulled his hand back, idly stroking Scotty's arousal as he coated himself, before leaning forward, positioning himself where his fingers were. "Alright?" he asked, with a grin and another flick of his wrist.