He twisted his fingers against Eliot's prostate as he sucked down his come, milking every bit of it he could from the man with a low groan. He shifted, rolling his hips against the bed for a moment before releasing his cock with a wet sound, licking the tip one last time and smirking.

After a moment he pulled his fingers free as well, raising an eyebrow at the ripped sheet. "That good, huh?"