Yussa only stops moving his hips when Caleb responds to the kiss and holds him closer. He breathes a soft sigh, yielding even if Caleb is a little sluggish and clumsy. All he needs to do to break the kiss is lift his head and his smile returns as his fingers stroke back Caleb's hair.

"Shall I stay here?" he asks softly, not bothering to hide the hint of amusement in his voice. He caresses Caleb's bare cheek, then gives him another sweet kiss before he sits up again. He's full and for the moment it seems both of them are sated, though he knows well the effects of the aphrodisiac he's given his patron. He absently debates taking or applying something for himself, but he doesn't think that he'll need it. Maybe he'll offer Caleb the option in an hour or so if he feels he does.

Candles in the room flicker, making shadows from lattices and curtains play over Yussa's warm skin. Yussa makes an absent gesture to make sure the mage lights brighten slightly to offset the candles burning low. It's one thing to provide atmosphere, it's another to risk that Caleb will not be able to see everything he wants to. Yussa delicately brushes his pale hair back out of his face as he catches his breath, his body finally slowing down.