Yussa draws his legs together before he rolls onto his side to face Caleb. Ridiculously, he wants to be full again just to feel closer. Perhaps later, if Caleb stays long enough. It occurs to him then that this could be a shorter visit than he is assuming it will be.
Just ask me to stay. Thinking it nearly makes his breath catch.
He adjusts the pillow beneath his head and looks at the man next to him with an aching fondness that he tries to contain. It easily slips into a smirk as Caleb lifts his brows. Good. It's good that he can amuse his lover after all that. Isn't it?
"Once in a while," he affirms, voice lower with a soft, husky edge to it. It's hardly a match for the tone Caleb manages so effortlessly. "You, of all people, are aware of how demanding I can be."
Yussa shifts closer, inviting more contact. Even as he tries to lighten the mood, he cannot quite help the way his gaze sweeps over Caleb's familiar figure, seeking evidence of new injuries. He's become very familiar with the other wizard's scars and marks, and it doesn't look like he's been irreparably injured.
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Just ask me to stay. Thinking it nearly makes his breath catch.
He adjusts the pillow beneath his head and looks at the man next to him with an aching fondness that he tries to contain. It easily slips into a smirk as Caleb lifts his brows. Good. It's good that he can amuse his lover after all that. Isn't it?
"Once in a while," he affirms, voice lower with a soft, husky edge to it. It's hardly a match for the tone Caleb manages so effortlessly. "You, of all people, are aware of how demanding I can be."
Yussa shifts closer, inviting more contact. Even as he tries to lighten the mood, he cannot quite help the way his gaze sweeps over Caleb's familiar figure, seeking evidence of new injuries. He's become very familiar with the other wizard's scars and marks, and it doesn't look like he's been irreparably injured.