Holding Toby up with an arm around her waist, looking at Elliot as he jerked himself off, Chris snorted, "Look at him, fucking needy little fuck that he is," He shook his head, motioning his head to the side, "Come here, Stabler," He waited for the man to be closer before swatting his hand away from his dick, taking it in his own hand roughly, fisting him quickly, enjoying the thrill of having the control over the detective.