[Well, he certainly believes that. Immediately there's a sharp gasp as Elliot's hand starts moving, followed by a slight little whimper that comes from feeling hot breath against his skin. This went from flirting to serious in a matter of seconds and he doesn't regret one second of it. His hips shift, trying to thrust further into Elliot's hand for more friction as he bites on his lower lip. So much for just not laying there.]
...promise? [There's a shaky little smug look, a sign that he's not completely going down without a fight.] Sounds like a bunch of pretty big words to me.
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...promise? [There's a shaky little smug look, a sign that he's not completely going down without a fight.] Sounds like a bunch of pretty big words to me.