Eliot bucked into Sherry's hand. She was... too gentle for him. But then, so was Lindsey. He didn't deserve to be treated like this and he wasn't sure what to do with it. He grew harder in her grasp. This was... This was... He didn't have words for this.

He leaned into his brother's ministrations, turning his head to nip lightly at his jaw. He owed his brother so much. He doubted he could ever give Lindsey even half as much as his twin had already given him but he was damn well going to try.