Yussa stretches his arms over his head, gripping at the blankets and leaving himself open to Caleb's gaze and his touch. He moans sharply as the younger man properly fucks him, driving as deep as he can on every thrust. He can feel the gentle press of lips against his calf and his ankle, almost incongruous with the way Caleb draws attention to where his body obscenely stretches to accept Caleb's cock.

He murmurs something in slurred Elvish, the latter half of it in Common: "--so deep, ah--"

His other leg presses tight against Caleb's side, trembling as he tries to meet every thrust. The pillow beneath his hips makes the younger man's angle of entry perfect. His cunt squeezes around him and the pleasure of being full makes Yussa feel ridiculously delirious.