A smile curves his lips and it's possible Caleb can feel it as Yussa presses a kiss to the firm shaft cradled in his hand. He looks amused as he peers up at his lover, and he lifts his head enough to sweep his tongue over the flushed head of Caleb's cock.

"Yes, sweet boy?" His voice is low and warm and carries his amusement, and Yussa Errenis does not bother to wait for a response. He parts his lips, taking the first inch or two as his hand slides down the rest of the length and up again. He fully intends to take his time, as this is the first time he's gone down on Caleb. What better place than in Caleb's own bed?

He lifts his head again, letting Caleb slip from his mouth just so that he can run his lips over the now-wet cock. Little teasing licks, the gentle scrape of teeth just to see how Caleb reacts and what he likes.