Yussa shudders as Caleb follows his encouragement. His moan is muffled by the kiss, that that feels just like the man he's come to know. His fingers tighten in the echo's hair as the kiss deepens and he trembles on top of Caleb as his pleasure spikes.

As soon as he's free of the kiss, Yussa... sort of collapses forward. He catches himself on both hands, keeping himself braced over Caleb but he can't keep himself upright with the way the echo is fucking him, especially with Caleb's fingers stroking and teasing expertly. Through it all, he's aware of the caress of the younger man's thumb along his stretched opening. Yussa finds himself chasing that touch and the steady pressure of Caleb's fingers as much as the deep plunge of the echo's cock. His thighs tremble and he gasps a sharper sound as his cunt tightens.

Even as he feels his peak hit, Yussa pleads: "Don't stop."

He isn't ready to stop.