Caleb's gentle, wandering caress would normally be something comforting, something Yussa could relax under. It's still pleasant, but now it adds fuel to a fire that never really stopped burning.
The way Caleb grips his thigh earns a sharper breath and Yussa offers no resistance as his leg is guided over the other man's hip and he is intensely aware of the way it exposes him. His gaze stays focused on Caleb's face as clever fingers stroke higher before rubbing against him, teasing his opening and reminding him just how wet he is. And as he recalls that Caleb's seed is part of the mix now, he has to hold back a little groan. Yussa slides his hand higher along Caleb's arm and holds tighter.
Gods, in all his life he can't remember ever feeling quite like this.
"Of course not," he answers. That has him curious, naturally, but the way Caleb is touching him now chases away any desire to ask. He'll just have to find out.
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The way Caleb grips his thigh earns a sharper breath and Yussa offers no resistance as his leg is guided over the other man's hip and he is intensely aware of the way it exposes him. His gaze stays focused on Caleb's face as clever fingers stroke higher before rubbing against him, teasing his opening and reminding him just how wet he is. And as he recalls that Caleb's seed is part of the mix now, he has to hold back a little groan. Yussa slides his hand higher along Caleb's arm and holds tighter.
Gods, in all his life he can't remember ever feeling quite like this.
"Of course not," he answers. That has him curious, naturally, but the way Caleb is touching him now chases away any desire to ask. He'll just have to find out.