He was actually getting to touch the man of his dreams in ways he'd only, well, dreamed of. Licking his lips, Eli's hand pressed to that bulge he's been rubbing against, feeling how hard James was for him already. His hand fit so perfectly over it, rubbing slowly as he wondered what it would be like to feel him directly.

"Wow. I really get to touch you like this now," he murmured. "I thought I'd never have this chance."