Eliot chuckled darkly, voice gravelly with lust. His eyes flickered close for a moment when Dean grabbed his cock and he was very much ready too.

"And I'll be liable to kill you," he joked back. He gave Dean another quick kiss before pulling away completely to reach for the condom. It was on the bed behind him and he took a moment to rip it open and roll it on.

He added more lube and gave himself a few quick strokes before resuming his spot by Dean's legs. One hand moved to hitch the hunter's knee up and over his shoulder while the other guided himself forward until he was pressing softly against the stretched hole. He didn't push, not yet. "You want this?"