His smile grows into something a little sharper, not cruel, but very aware of the dynamic they are creating. Yussa enjoys the care Caleb is taking with him, and he is thrilled that his decision to indulge has paid off. The raw desire in the way Caleb looks at him and the flush in his face as he confesses what he wants are just as appealing as the sweetness of his touch.

The admission isn't a surprise, but Yussa couldn't have anticipated just how well matched they are.

"Come here," he murmurs. He keeps his grip on the harness and eases back along the chaise, encouraging Caleb to join him there. And as soon as the younger man is close enough, Yussa's other hand slides boldly over the shape of his erection, still trapped behind his clothes. He offers a firm rub and finds he has to take a deep breath of his own. Caleb's voice is delicious, his cadence and accent deeply appealing. Yussa will not deny himself the chance to hear it more tonight.

He pulls on the harness again and leans up to kiss Caleb. Even after casting Prestidigitation, he can still catch a hint of his own taste on Caleb's lips and tongue. Yussa licks into the younger man's mouth, then breaks the kiss enough to speak.

"If you are going to tend to my needs, you'll have to undress me further."