After that initial rush, Yussa tries slow is movements, make them more subtle as Caleb strokes in and out of him. He breathes a heavier sigh as the other man's mouth catches his nipple again, the combination of sensation serving to excite him further.
Pale lashes flutter and Yussa arches his back as Caleb rubs against soft, slick walls both to offer pleasure and surely to coax them to yield further. Hearing Caleb speak to him this way only adds to the excitement, and makes the fantasy they've crafted very easy to fall into it. So he can't help but breathe in sharply, hiccupping, when he hears Caleb make his deliciously obscene suggestions. It's been a while since Caleb had his mouth or his ass, almost always a consequence of Yussa not thinking about it until the opportunity is immediately evident. Or until Caleb skillfully reminds him how much he enjoys it.
Yussa's hands slide to cradle Caleb's face, tipping his head up so that he can kiss him again.
"Every part of me is yours to enjoy, Caleb," he murmurs as he gives a slow grind against Caleb's palm. "In whatever order... and as often as you please tonight."
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Pale lashes flutter and Yussa arches his back as Caleb rubs against soft, slick walls both to offer pleasure and surely to coax them to yield further. Hearing Caleb speak to him this way only adds to the excitement, and makes the fantasy they've crafted very easy to fall into it. So he can't help but breathe in sharply, hiccupping, when he hears Caleb make his deliciously obscene suggestions. It's been a while since Caleb had his mouth or his ass, almost always a consequence of Yussa not thinking about it until the opportunity is immediately evident. Or until Caleb skillfully reminds him how much he enjoys it.
Yussa's hands slide to cradle Caleb's face, tipping his head up so that he can kiss him again.
"Every part of me is yours to enjoy, Caleb," he murmurs as he gives a slow grind against Caleb's palm. "In whatever order... and as often as you please tonight."