Yussa lays there, panting quietly to catch his breath as Caleb continues to gently stroke in and out of him. He doesn't speak right away, simply basks in how good he feels. It occurs to him that Caleb has not had any relief yet, but neither has he asked for it. Yussa has promised to let the younger man have him, and he finds himself wondering how long Caleb would go before asking for anything.

After a minute or so, he opens his eyes again and looks down at the man between his legs. His body has relaxed almost entirely and his fingers slide from Caleb's hair to stroke his bearded cheek instead. What a novel thing to have so close to sensitive skin.

He adjusts his position slightly, trying to ensure that Caleb won't feel so trapped between his thighs. Yussa tries to do so without pulling away too much.

"Well," he says at last, "you are very impressive."