When Caleb leans close enough, Yussa catches the faint, pleasant scent of him as dry lips touch his brow. His presence is comforting and exciting. Despite the annoyance of the other night, Yussa is pleased to have his lover here now.
Caleb's touch is intimately familiar, and even if Yussa's breathing remains even and steady, his body responds eagerly. A warm flutter rushes through him as calloused fingertips find his bare cunt. Already he needs to decide how long he wants to keep himself under, how long he wants Caleb to get away with this. He remembers the thrill of the last time, the challenge of not breaking his trance while Caleb seemed intent on doing everything he could to shake it.
Cheeky. And desperately attractive.
Arousal trickles through him, growing from the glow he felt upon hearing Caleb's voice in his ear. Yussa is startled by how much he aches to touch him, but he will wait.
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Caleb's touch is intimately familiar, and even if Yussa's breathing remains even and steady, his body responds eagerly. A warm flutter rushes through him as calloused fingertips find his bare cunt. Already he needs to decide how long he wants to keep himself under, how long he wants Caleb to get away with this. He remembers the thrill of the last time, the challenge of not breaking his trance while Caleb seemed intent on doing everything he could to shake it.
Cheeky. And desperately attractive.
Arousal trickles through him, growing from the glow he felt upon hearing Caleb's voice in his ear. Yussa is startled by how much he aches to touch him, but he will wait.