Yussa quite enjoys feeling a man fall apart beneath him, and this is no exception. Caleb, at least, has very much earned the privilege. A quiet moan rises in his throat when the other man starts to move beneath him to meet every rock of Yussa's hips. It makes his efforts feel even better and he cannot help a shivering sigh as Caleb seeks his release.

He doesn't quite make it to another orgasm, but that doesn't stop Yussa from shuddering on top of Caleb as the younger man reaches his peak. His hand grips Caleb's shoulder and Yussa arches his back slightly when he feels Caleb's cock throb between them, and soon enough there is a mess of come. Caleb has been waiting so long for this, Yussa can't say he's surprised.

He doesn't stop immediately, instead riding out Caleb's orgasm with him until Caleb goes still beneath him. Yussa leans down for another kiss, brief and a bit uncoordinated. His cunt aches, left empty but still able to feel the hot press of Caleb's cock like a promise. He pushes himself up slowly, quietly panting from his own exertion as he looks down at the man beneath him. A faint smirk plays at the corner of his mouth and he waits until it seems like Caleb is capable of responding before he says:

"Better?"