"You trying to mark me now?" He smirked, raising an eyebrow. He wasn't complaining though. He actually liked it. His fingers moved down, brushing lightly over the scar he'd made on Eliot's neck, staring at it for a long moment.

He could feel his body responding to the attention he was getting and after a moment he laid his head back, closing his eyes to just let himself feel, ignoring the stirring in his cock.