( he puffs against elliott’s skin, a hand idly coming up to run over elliott’s suit, before gripping his collar. there’s a small hum, before he ever-so-slightly pulls away to murmur against the corner of his lip )
i’ll kiss you ten fold if there’s anything for breakfast.
( meanwhile Elliott looks so excited he's going to start jumping up and down. doing the exact same thing with crypto — head tilting to feel all of him. )