Yussa is quickly finding that there are thrills to be had from challenging Caleb Widogast, however subtle or open it may be. His hands slide over the younger man's shoulders as Caleb kisses him and presses him onto his back. Yussa moves easily, pliant and relaxed as Caleb adjusts his position. He dutifully lifts his hips to make tucking a pillow beneath him easier.

But then Caleb gathers his legs together, guiding both of them up against his shoulder. His golden eyes widen briefly and his lips part with a sharp breath as his lover guides his cock back into him. Even as wet and well-tended as he is, the position makes him feel tighter as Caleb pushes deep. Yussa's toes curl and he presses his legs tighter together even as Caleb's arm squeezes around his thighs.

Yussa moans, soft and startled as Caleb begins to move, building a rhythm that makes heat throb through him.

"Oh--"

His head drops back and he whimpers his pleasure in Elvish.