He kept up the stroking, squeezing slightly as he looked up at Eliot. "So come. Know you want to, Eliot." He mumbled, groaning and thrusting his hips up again. "I ain't gonna last much longer either, wanna feel you." He slid the hand on Eliot's his down to his thigh and back up, just pressing and touching him gently.

"Fuck, Eliot..." He moaned loudly, letting his head fall back against the pillows on the bed.