Yussa closes his eyes again for a few moments, resting against Caleb as the other man holds him. In his long life, he has known very few people that he would call sweet. Caleb has that in him, though, and Yussa is exceedingly grateful for his tenderness and care in this matter. A shiver slithers across his nerves as Caleb's lips trail down his ear and over his neck.

He moves, still leaning into Caleb as he adjusts his position until he is straddling the younger wizard. His breath catches when he feels the warmth of his cock brush over him and, without words, he reaches down to curl his fingers around him in a slow stroke. Perhaps he only just finished, but Caleb hasn't, and Yussa is inclined to reward him. It takes very little to guide Caleb's cock against his cunt, not helping him in but making his invitation rather clear.