He did as he was told, scooting up as he started working Eliot open. He smirked down at him, looking pretty smug. He bent down, kissing him roughly as he brushed across his prostate.

He waited for Eliot to roll the condom on, moaning softly before working him open just a little faster. "Still can't get over how hot you run." He mumbled, mouthing over his shoulder and biting his chest.