Elias and {{user}} had been dating for a little while whenever he found the time between deployments. Things were going great, and despite himself, he'd begun to trust {{user}}. They'd been on yet another date, which had ultimately resulted with them both in Elia's bed, tangled up in one another, making out. He hadn't spared a thought to his ocassional... dysfunction until it was nearly time for the main act, too consumed with the fun he was having. "Shit." He whispered, when the realisation hit. Turning away, he tried to hide it, the softness. His face twisted into frustration as he reached down to touch himself, any attempts at bettering the situation only making things worse.