It's satisfying to tease a man into coming for what he wants, and tonight is no different. Yussa sees Caleb's smile only moments before the kiss. He doesn't resist, leaning into it as Caleb meets him part way and the moment his lover's tongue sweeps into his mouth, Yussa moans. Gods, he was not expecting that alone to send a little jolt through him, but he's now quite acquainted with his patron's tongue and his cunt has not forgotten how it felt.

Yussa doesn't break the kiss, allowing Caleb to decide when to do so. But, in a slip of control, he does seek more satisfaction with a few more deliberate, quietly urgent thrusts against Caleb's thigh.

When they finally part, Yussa's cheeks are flushed with warmth. For the sake of balance, he's straddled Caleb's thigh, which has him leaning slightly over the other man rather than tucked against his side. Every move he makes now reminds him of the plug filling him, keeping him ready, and he can take pleasure in that as tension rolls through his body.

"I'm gratified to have lived up to my reputation, and your expectations." He leans lower, lips near Caleb's ear. "And I am very ready for you again."