This is one of those moments when being petite leads to something delicious. Caleb is wrapped around him, mouth and breath warm against his neck. It isn't difficult for his lover to hold him, to fuck him like this, and Yussa gets a thrill out of it as the younger man fucks him in earnest, seeking his own pleasure eagerly now that he has permission.

His eyes close and his lips stay parted as Caleb grinds against him. His entire world narrows to this - it's perfect. It's been too long since he had a lover that felt so attuned to him.

"Yes," he gasps, giving his permission again as Caleb pants against his neck. "Yes, don't stop."

The next thrust makes his breath hiccup and Yussa reaches back to grip Caleb's hair, as if worried the younger man might pull away. He's quite certain they are past that point. He can feel Caleb's cock throb in him, no doubt desperate for release. Yussa won't deny him now.