[Essek did not wait for Caleb to make contact but met the man halfway, his lips touching Caleb's reverently as if this was something delicate that could shatter with a single no. And it would if either wanted to say it, if either needed to, because he would abide by the withdrawal of consent without hesitation.
The touch of lips leaves himself breathless, having to intake through his nose as he refuses to pull back from the feel of lips pressed against his own. The scent of green and water and the musky spiced orange of Caleb is rich in his nose as the man delves in and starts to pull him apart with an expert kiss, the scratch of beard sending him to new heights of being set aflame.
Whatever breath he regained is gone again when he parts his mouth to taste, to press against Caleb's tongue, partaking in the feast of his affections before him, one that was willingly given and not taken for one reason or another. He withdraws only enough to bite at Caleb's lip, fangs catching on that soft flesh before he delves back in, tongues dancing wetly together as they pet and rub.
His thumb rubs soothingly against Caleb's bruise, the heat of thumos between them taking this to pleasurable heights that leaves Essek equally grateful that he's still partially clothed.. but very keenly aware of how unclothed his companion is.]
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The touch of lips leaves himself breathless, having to intake through his nose as he refuses to pull back from the feel of lips pressed against his own. The scent of green and water and the musky spiced orange of Caleb is rich in his nose as the man delves in and starts to pull him apart with an expert kiss, the scratch of beard sending him to new heights of being set aflame.
Whatever breath he regained is gone again when he parts his mouth to taste, to press against Caleb's tongue, partaking in the feast of his affections before him, one that was willingly given and not taken for one reason or another. He withdraws only enough to bite at Caleb's lip, fangs catching on that soft flesh before he delves back in, tongues dancing wetly together as they pet and rub.
His thumb rubs soothingly against Caleb's bruise, the heat of thumos between them taking this to pleasurable heights that leaves Essek equally grateful that he's still partially clothed.. but very keenly aware of how unclothed his companion is.]