He closes his eyes the moment Caleb's tongue runs up his slit with determination. The way Caleb grips his hips is just as exciting and Yussa tests it as soon as Caleb starts giving more dedicated attention to his clit. He grinds closer and his hand stays firm on the back of the younger man's head.

Yussa must admit to himself that part of the appeal of this is just how pliant Caleb is as he offers himself, his mouth, for use. The temptation to take advantage of the position is almost overwhelming and Yussa tries to refrain--for now. He wants to see what Caleb is capable of without his insistent intervention.

He leans into the hand he has braced against the wall and he allows himself to moan, just loud enough to be heard in the space they share.