There's a pleasant little flutter in his chest when Caleb's hand finds his, fingers lacing tightly as the younger man rides out his pleasure. Yussa breathes a little sigh just before Caleb's hips rock up toward his mouth. Feeling the tension roll through Caleb's body is as satisfying as tasting his release. Yussa keeps his head down, though he backs off enough to ensure that he won't choke; he stays where he is, hand still moving until he's entirely certain that Caleb is spent.

He pulls back slowly and lifts his free hand to delicately wipe off his bottom lip with his thumb. Then he climbs Caleb's body, moving their joined hands higher as he presses into a kiss. His tongue sweeps into the his lover's mouth, intent on sharing what taste remains on his tongue.