Jack hooked an arm under the leg that Scotty had wrapped around him, adjusting for a better angle, rolling his hips in all the right ways to hit every pleasurable spot he could find, his hand ever present on the other man's arousal as well so that he was assaulted on multiple fronts. By the way that Scotty sounded, Jack knew he was close, and so without further ado, Jack let go of all control himself, turned on by the way Scotty's voice sounded, the sounds that he was making that were because of the things that he was doing. After a moment, Jack arched into Scotty, giving one final thrust before crying out, a wordless sound of pleasure as he found his climax and rode it out.