Elijah pauses in his ministrations, raising his head just enough to catch his sister's gaze and to know she can see his lips shining with her arousal. "Well, I confess that I do save all my best moves for you." And with that, his head dips again, giving her those techniques, zeroing in quickly on her most sensitive spots, areas that he mapped and memorized over the centuries with such enjoyable work. Lower on the bed, though, he's straining against the confines of his trousers, so he pivots on the bed, still giving himself full access between Rebekah's thighs but also giving her the choice of touching him back.