As Yussa rests heavily back against the echo, overwhelmed and exhausted by what Caleb counts to be his third orgasm since waking him up earlier, Caleb gradually withdraws--first his mouth, pressing a messy kiss to the inside of Yussa's thigh before sitting up, and then his fingers, easing them slowly out of the tight and fluttering heat of his cunt. Wisely, his echo has stopped moving inside him, pressed deep to let Yussa clench around his cock with aftershocks, but not pushing him further.

Achingly hard as Caleb has become again himself, he's willing to be done if Yussa is. He'll get himself off if it comes to it.

Catching his breath as well, Caleb's clean fingers caress the other wizard's cheek tenderly as he pushes up to a kneel between his and his echo's splayed thighs. He gives them both a moment before he asks, voice low and warm and gentle, "How are you feeling, friend?" He cracks a bemused smile. "I told you I had other ways to satisfy you yet."