Seeing the action, Eliot snorted and shook his head, but let Dean do what he will. He reached for the foil packet, but did turn to give the other man a light smirk.

"You come before I'm inside you... and that will be reason for me to kill ya." His smirk widened. "Just sayin'."

He wasn't ready to put the rubber back onto himself yet so he just put the packet on the bed beside him. Rather, he squirted a palm full of lube and rubbed it to warm it on his fingers before moving back towards Dean.

"Lift your hips a bit," he told the other man as he settled back in the V of those legs that he vacated earlier.