Quentin let out a desperate sound as the plug finally seated itself, his hole clenching on it a few times, making it feel like it was fucking him. "God, that's so good," he breathed, panting softly as he gave himself a few firm strokes, lifting his hips enough to jerk it properly. He made another needy sound as Eliot played with it, taking a couple of breaths to stay relaxed for the wide part.