Yussa loves that tenderness Caleb gives him now and the reverence in his touch. He loves that it contrasts so perfectly with the fact that not long ago this man was buried in his ass, fucking him with abandon and all the entitlement he's earned. And Caleb clearly remembers too, given the way his gaze wanders before flicking back up to his face. The bright look in his blue eyes, the suggestive smile, make Yussa huff a breathless laugh. He can feel his lover's come dripping from his well-used hole and that alone is enough to bring on another blush.

"Ah, yes. I'm so glad you've enjoyed our conversations about literature and the finer points of arcane study..." His own smirk is more subdued but the teasing light in his golden eyes isn't. "You are a much more satisfying conversationalist than others, not at all hesitant to reach deep."

Yussa knows, even if he'd just observed the last few hours, how much Caleb strives to be better. He's a wizard, after all. If he were satisfied with being mundane he would never have picked up arcane study, and so the hint that he's surpassed other clients will surely please him.