That smirk stays right until their mouths meet. Yussa leans into the kiss, lips parting as Caleb shares the taste still on his tongue. He catches the younger man's bottom lip in a gentle bite, teeth dragging before they meet in another eager kiss.

Yussa tips his hips and his fingers leave his cunt in favor of holding Caleb's hip. He closes the scant distance between them until he can feel Caleb's cock pressed against him, nothing but a thin piece of fabric between them. That certainly won't save the other man from feeling how wet Yussa is as he grinds against the shape of his erection.

"Do you want to be inside me?" he murmurs, quietly breathless after that kiss. It's a question he's quite certain he already knows the answer to, but he wants to hear it. It's been some time since Yussa was with a partner like this and he has no intention of denying himself anything.