There was no way they could remain unmoved with the amount of growling and grinding that was going on. With how utterly bared Eliot was already, there was no hiding how turned on he was too by it all.

Eliot humped himself lightly against the leg that Dean slipped between his thighs, groaning and tilting his head back to bare his throat for his Alpha. He growled, low like a wolf but at the same time moaned for more Dean.

"Lemme get under you," he said as he fell back onto the bed beside Dean. His back made him cringe slightly from a pained twinge, but it was better than him trying to support himself over Dean.