Danny can't help but moan against his skin as Eliot keeps the grinding up. But once he is satisfied that the mark won't fade too quickly he pulls back. "Good. I want someone who can last a bit longer than a sixteen-year-old, and who don't mind if we need a bit of a breather after." Eliot might be the older of the two, but Danny isn't a spring chicken himself.

The nails on his hip make him hiss and he licks his lips as he looks up at Eliot. "Do that again, please?" He does like it rough with someone he can trust. It makes his whole body hum with pleasure and his nails dig in a little more at Eliot's sides. "I like it."