Yussa moans Caleb's name as the other man presses down over him, pinning him and keeping him exactly where he wants him. His hips twitch and jerk and he can feel Caleb's fingers slide in and out just slightly every time. He grinds against his lover's palm, deliriously aware that Caleb's hand is coated in Yussa's own fluids.

It's almost too much. Caleb fucks hard into him and there is no escaping any of it. He can feel Caleb's cock throb inside him, can feel where it presses against fingers through the thin wall of his body. It's overwhelming. Yussa never really stops trembling beneath the younger wizard and his voice rises when he realizes he is on the cusp of coming again. Rather than trying to resist it, Yussa gives in, grinding urgently against the heel of Caleb's hand as the stretched walls of is cunt tighten and flutter around his fingers, trying to milk them. He spasms beneath the other man, feeling beyond control as he falls apart again.

Yussa whites out, briefly unaware of absolutely anything outside of his own body and the intense pleasure and overstimulation washing through him. His golden eyes are open but unfocused, lips parted as he pants hard for air. His body feels like it is beyond his control, utterly at Caleb's mercy. It's by the grace of the fact that his lover is thoroughly buried inside him that he doesn't just collapse.