Caleb melts against the warmth of Yussa's mouth, leaning up into the kiss and pulling the elf unconsciously closer in the process as he clutches him tighter. Yussa's lips are so soft, and Caleb can't help wanting to kiss him deeper. His tongue presses into the silky heat of his mouth, and Caleb's soft groan is muffled there. Gods, this is good. Without Yussa's trousers in the way, his hands sweep down over his hips and back to give his ass a playful squeeze.
When he draws back, it's with a half dazed smile. The fingers stroking through his hair feel so good that he almost wants to just lean against Yussa and let that continue. But there is so much more he wants, and if last night is any indication, Yussa won't be able to keep himself from touching his hair no matter how they end up.
So he slides off his smallclothes without much ceremony, showing just how much talking and kissing and fingering Yussa in his lap and anticipation of more have effected him, and tries to draw Yussa along with another parting kiss. Tonight it's Caleb who moves invitingly to the center of the bed with a come-hither look, stretching out on his side and patting the space next to him. His cock is heavy and hot with arousal even if he isn't yet fully stiff, and since he isn't imposing the same rules on himself as he had last night, there is no reason he shouldn't reach down and give himself a few slow strokes, almost casual. It feels especially self-indulgent to touch himself while he knows Yussa is watching, while he can see Yussa watching.
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When he draws back, it's with a half dazed smile. The fingers stroking through his hair feel so good that he almost wants to just lean against Yussa and let that continue. But there is so much more he wants, and if last night is any indication, Yussa won't be able to keep himself from touching his hair no matter how they end up.
So he slides off his smallclothes without much ceremony, showing just how much talking and kissing and fingering Yussa in his lap and anticipation of more have effected him, and tries to draw Yussa along with another parting kiss. Tonight it's Caleb who moves invitingly to the center of the bed with a come-hither look, stretching out on his side and patting the space next to him. His cock is heavy and hot with arousal even if he isn't yet fully stiff, and since he isn't imposing the same rules on himself as he had last night, there is no reason he shouldn't reach down and give himself a few slow strokes, almost casual. It feels especially self-indulgent to touch himself while he knows Yussa is watching, while he can see Yussa watching.