Shannon huffed at the rearrangement, head lolling forward when Michelle sat upon his leg where he tried to shuffle or do anything to get closer from there. When she repositioned him, he latched onto the idea immediately, moving back into the same activity as before, bringing his hands back up to aid him. It was pleasurable enough, his scattered attention managing to focus on the task as best he could — which was pretty darn good considering how distracted he was.

Until he heard Eli, anyway. He jerked his head back as much as possible, head tilted with an ear toward Eli's presence. His Dom was here. His Dom could help. He trusted his Dom with everything, just needed his Dom there to take it all. "Eli," he said, voice rough and needy.