Dean made quick work of pushing down Eliot's jeans, smirking against his skin and shuddering at the attention to his ear. He wrapped his fingers around his cock loosely, stroking just firmly enough to be a tease. His other hand grasped at Eliot's ass, nails digging into his skin.

"Jesus...fuck you're gonna drive me fucking crazy, Eliot." He nudged his head before kissing down the other side of his neck, licking over his bite. The damn thing just made him hotter, knowing he'd left a permanent mark on him. He nipped, smiling.