Yussa moans when Caleb grabs his hips and holds him in his lap as he comes. Hearing the way Caleb says his name is a heady thing. He's panting, face hot as he stays where he is - but not still. Yussa circles his hips carefully, grinding against Caleb to feel his cock as deep as he can. His gold eyes are dark with desire and he smirks down at his lover. He can feel the throb of Caleb's cock inside him.

"There," he murmurs. "A good start."

His expression softens, seeming warm and approving as he looks down at the flushed man laid out beneath him. Gods, Caleb looks good like this and Yussa cannot resist the urge to lean lower to kiss his lover. He licks into Caleb's slack mouth with a soft moan.