It takes nothing at all to convince Caleb onto his back. His eyes do slide open then, anticipating Yussa settling into his lap and soon sinking onto his cock. But while his touch returns, Yussa does no such thing. He moves gracefully between his legs instead, edging down the bed until he's situated half beneath the warm blankets, one hand still on Caleb's cock and the other steady against his hip.

For all his brilliance, Caleb is baffled. He isn't even certain what is happening until Yussa leans in and suddenly his hot tongue is flat against the side of his cock, drawing a warm, wet line up the shaft, and a startled moan is forced from Caleb's throat. Caleb is transfixed. Caleb is shocked. Caleb is suddenly more turned on than he can remember being in recent memory.

Is Yussa Errenis really about to suck his cock?

"Yussa...?" He gasps the other man's name with obvious surprise already written plainly on his face. In all their time together Yussa has never expressed an interest in giving oral sex. Despite occasionally wondering, Caleb has been more than happy enough with what they do together, so he'd never asked. Has he been assuming incorrectly all this time?