Caleb's performance the night before has certainly become an unintended audition, or at the very least an argument for indulging this. Without it, Yussa would likely not pursue this at all should he have met Caleb first as a student and later in a club. He might have avoided the younger man altogether outside of professional settings, or at the very least ones that may be seen as appropriate for such meetings. Yussa has no desire to abuse his power over students, nor does he wish to be subject of speculation and rumor.

But he knows now what is at his fingertips, and while there are many temptations he is capable of resisting, this one is proving difficult. Especially when the temptation is so eager to be had.

Yussa pants for breath, feeling too hot all over as Caleb's grip on his leg keeps him open and exposed. His hips jerk as his lover's fingers stroke over his clit, drawing a ragged moan from him. He grinds back against his lover as he meets the next firm thrust of his hips. He can feel his orgasm building with increasing urgency.

"You should," he gasps out. "Not--not everything will bend to a spell."

Comprehend Languages or Tongues will only get so far, or nowhere at all if there is any protection in place against such a spell. Yussa gives up speaking with the next slick stroke of Caleb's fingers