Proving worthy of Yussa's trust without knowing it, Caleb holds him steady as he balances on the balls of his feet, gathered close against his chest by the arm around his back. He holds Yussa's soft gaze with his own, sighing happily between them as his fingers follow the line of his beard, before meeting him again in a slow, simmering kiss.
This is why he'd wanted to stay. He feels cared for here in a way that he's found nowhere else. How could he not want that every day?
"I know that you must have some obsidian around here somewhere," he murmurs when their lips part, curling into a coy little grin that manages to be apologetic without being the least bit sorry. "I left my components upstairs."
That may be enough for Yussa to guess at his intent. It was some time ago now, and Yussa had been beside himself with inexhaustible arousal from a potent aphrodisiac when he'd used the spell, but it would be hard to forget. He was in his right mind the next day, at least, when Caleb explained it as much as he could without breaking the confidence of the spell's original author.
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This is why he'd wanted to stay. He feels cared for here in a way that he's found nowhere else. How could he not want that every day?
"I know that you must have some obsidian around here somewhere," he murmurs when their lips part, curling into a coy little grin that manages to be apologetic without being the least bit sorry. "I left my components upstairs."
That may be enough for Yussa to guess at his intent. It was some time ago now, and Yussa had been beside himself with inexhaustible arousal from a potent aphrodisiac when he'd used the spell, but it would be hard to forget. He was in his right mind the next day, at least, when Caleb explained it as much as he could without breaking the confidence of the spell's original author.