Yussa shifts as Caleb slides a knee between his legs to keep them apart, just enough that he has no difficulty feeling around where their bodies join. His cunt tightens briefly with the attention and he takes a deeper breath. He takes another breath, but this one hiccups as Caleb's slick fingers offer indirect attention. It's a perfect place to start, not too intense but just the right amount of pressure.

He tries not to squirm against Caleb, instead relaxing into his lover as the younger man starts to work him up again.

"Good," he sighs, offering praise. He his hand slides up Caleb's arms, lightly caressing. A tremor runs through him as Caleb coaxes him back to full arousal. They haven't fucked quite enough that he's feeling over sensitive yet, but he's certainly feeling more susceptible.

"Talk to me," he murmurs. "I like to hear you."

He almost doesn't care if it all comes out in Zemnian. He can read tone well enough.