Yussa sinks into the unique pleasure his lover gives him. He bows his head, panting as the dragon's forked tongue offers more direct attention before dragging up his body. It's the scale that is overwhelming, the sheer length of Caleb's tongue, coupled with its dexterity makes it feel like it can, and will, touch him everywhere.

The dangerous thrill of realizing Caleb's mouth is wide above him is intense. He catches sight of large teeth and is only distracted by the shocks of electricity over his skin accompanying every breath. Yussa closes his eyes, letting some of the tension ease from his shoulders to let Caleb bear almost all of his weight--

Then he breathes in sharply, hips jumping as that tongue, long and hot and eager, slides to tease his ass. He lets it go in a heavier sigh and spreads his legs further, as if he could give Caleb any easier access than he already has. Yussa grips heavy scales tightly as Caleb's thick tongue strokes and teases, ensuring that he is a mess of saliva and his own slick between his thighs.

"That's it," he encourages, accent heavy. Yussa shifts his weight to get his hand between his legs from beneath to avoid interrupting Caleb's insistent work. His fingers stroke over his hard clit and lower to rub against the opening of his cunt.