"Yes," he purrs in agreement in answer to that declaration. Gods, that is exactly what he wants, and hearing Caleb say it so confidently sends another rush of arousal sinking through him. He's certain that he is well on his way to being quite wet, especially when the memory of last night joins everything happening now. Yussa feels like a dam has broken and he is happy to get swept away in having physical intimacy again. He guides Caleb into another kiss and tips his hips, trying to encourage the younger man's touch.

His other hand drops down to join the first in working Caleb's pants open. Zipper, then fly, then his hand can slip beneath to palm his cock through his smalls. His thumb strokes against the hot flesh hidden by thin fabric and he breathes a soft sigh. Caleb might only be half hard, but Yussa does not doubt for a second his ability to encourage the younger man all the way there.