Yussa makes a soft, eager sound as Caleb drags him closer still. The adoration is bare on his patron's face and he strokes his fingers down the back of Caleb's neck in a tender caress meant only for him. His response is perfect, and Yussa knows it is as true in the life outside of this room as it is in the fantasy: Caleb cherishes such things, if he can accept them in the first place.

He smiles, softer and warmer as the younger man fiercely assures him that this visit will not be the last. His hand moves again to cradle his patron's cheek and Yussa rewards his dedication with a deeper, sweeter kiss and insinuates his body against Caleb's.

"I will be yours," he murmurs. Yussa shifts to reach between them, wanting to touch his cock. "As I am now." Another kiss and a gentle, teasing bite to Caleb's bottom lip.