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[chrisisofaith]

[The hold in his hair is different and he would make half a guess as to why if he could make half a thought work, but it's hard when everything is pressure and taste and Caleb.

A whine escapes him as Caleb pulls a little further back, but it turns into a pleased sound when Chris tastes that rush of salt and tang. He's dutiful in his attention, tongue laving about the tip and sweeping each pulse along until he swallows the load down. He licks and cleans Caleb's length until he's satisfied and finally pulls off him to press little kisses against his thighs and hips.]

You did so well, darling. [His voice is beyond rough, but he loves it, loves the aching stretch in his throat like the shape of Caleb's been left behind.

He can't manage much other thought or words immediately, though he knows he has them. For now, his focus is on making sure his boyfriend sits and gives his likely stiff legs and knees a much needed break.]

[ipswichson]

[ The mixture of magic and sensual pleasure is what Caleb is realizing he wants and needs. Definitely something he likes combining and sharing between himself and others.

Groaning as Chris laps and cleans him up, eyes closing as he trembles in the aftermath of his release.

Slowly sinking to his knees with a much different groaning sound as he leans into Chris. ]

Me? You're the one who is amazing.

[ He lifts a hand to stroke over Chris' braids even as he nuzzles and kisses at his throat. ]

You're so hot. I wouldn't be surprised if your hair isn't just knotted.

[chrisisofaith]

[Caleb leans into him and Chris kisses his hair and cheek and temple, whatever he can reach as he settles. After barely a moment, Chris uses some of his enhanced strength to pull Caleb into his lap, even if it means his stiff length is likely felt, he just needs the closeness for now.]

Maybe...but it'll mend. You used my throat so nicely, I'll forgive you for not finishing your challenge...besides, lesser men wouldn't have even gotten that far on a first go.

Be proud of you, I certainly am.

[ipswichson]

I'll take care of it later. Want to take care of you in all ways.

[ And he knows he'll do his best to do just that. Whatever he can do for him to show his love and how much he cares for him. ]

I wasn't going to let you down. [ Both hands cup Chris' face, leaning in and kissing him slow and deep. ]

And I'm not letting you down now either. How do you want me to take care of all of you?

[chrisisofaith]

[CHris shakes his head a bit after indulging in the lingering taste of the kiss.]

Likely not much needed, if I'm honest...but...suppose doesn't mean we can't get creative.

[He was just going to go with simple, but he doesn't want simple, he wants Caleb being gloriously wonderful and intoxicating in his passionate attention.

Chris' lips press to Caleb's chin.]

First I want your shirt off cause I'd like to appreciate the fine scene of you. Then maybe you can show me more of your magic in a new light. Something clever you want to try or've done in the past with another that you liked. I want to see your mind and talent at work for me.