Caleb's moan joins Yussa's, holding him close as he savors the tight heat around his cock. Both of them rocking together and apart again feels maddeningly good. The sensation has spread through him so completely that he feels like he could crest at any moment, sudden but not surprising. He's been aroused too long, and Yussa's cunt is soft and yielding, the way he sounds as Caleb fucks him going right to his cock.

Beneath Yussa's hand, his own braces him, keeping him right where he is as Caleb pursues his orgasm with increasingly forceful thrusts that would bounce him forward otherwise. The echo's shadowy hand comes to rest just above Caleb's real one in contrast.

When Caleb groans, tensing and trembling, that hand vanishes, his concentration on the spell lost. His hips continue moving almost of their own accord as he comes hard, dizzy with the high of it as he fills the older man's cunt with his seed for the second time tonight. His whole body aches with how perfect it feels.