Will let out a small gasp, arching his back with the pleasure that came from that sensation. He hadn't messed with his chest too much since he got pregnant. He would jump when he'd run over his nipples in the shower, but tried to ignore it as best he could, as sometimes the rubbing on his shirt would bother him throughout the day. Will reached out to Ben's free hand, and stuck it beneath his waistband as a sign of approval.