Danny groans as he feels the teeth on his skin, arching into the touch, wordlessly begging for more, for all of it. Danny looks down and meets his eyes, his own just as dark with lust. Holy fuck does he need this man. Needs him right now and in everyway. And he knows Eliot can feel it on him.

He reaches for the lube, working the bottle open. He wants to feel something inside him but at the same damn time he doesn't want Eliot to move at all. So instead he makes sure his fingers are nicely coated on one hand and then moves to kiss Eliot hard as he slides his hand down between them and then between his own legs. "Can't ah... fuck... wait to feel you inside me."