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I have every faith in that.

[ In that there is absolutely no doubt. He trusts Chris with everything, and certainly in assuring Caleb's pleasure. Just that brush of teeth is enough for that promise, and he knows he'll gladly do whatever it is that Chris wants.

He shifts and wriggles to help the material fall away from his body, though he can't help but chuckle. ]

I can help.

[ His fingers brush over his boxers and they unravel. ]

Seemed a useful bit of magic that Eliot showed me.

[ He grins at that, even as he moves to position himself as ordered. Kneeling on the couch, legs spread wide and lightly arching his back to present himself. ]

[Chris watches the neat trick of magic with a smile as he takes out his lube and begins applying it to his fingers.]

That is indeed a nifty little thing. Very useful.

[By the time Caleb's on the couch and spread for him, Chris has all of his fingers coated and he sets the tube somewhere within reach as he settles in behind his boyfriend.]

You always look soo good with your legs spread like this, love.

[He slips two fingers in from the start, working them slowly in and out of Caleb's body with a little twist as he goes in to coat his rim and walls. Chris leans in and kisses just above the curve of Caleb's ass.]

How wide have you been stretched? How much have you asked your body to take before?

[ Caleb has been lucky with those he's known in this city. Even with the bad, none of it outweighed the good. The magic. The people. Those he loved. Like Chris.

Chris who is beautiful and powerful and wickedly exciting in ways that left Caleb aching for more each and every time. ]

And always eager to present myself to you.

[ The words carry a rough groan, rocking slightly against Chris' touch. Those questions though draw a needy sound from him. ]

Nothing more then thickness of my lover's. Maybe it's time I find out how much I can take. If you want.

I definitely want. I think you'll surprise yourself.

[And if he discovers his limit, there's nothing wrong with that either. It'll be a fun exploration regardless.

He presses a third finger in, still nothing more than even his own cock could offer for now.

His other hand rests on Caleb's spine and strokes along his back.]

Have I told you recently how hot I think you are? You've perfect abs and a great ass and the ripples of your skin over your back leave me wanting to mark and bite you in a way I know I usually only get in the middle of things.

[He gives a very light tap to the curve of Caleb's ass.]

You're to tell me as soon as anything becomes painful or overwhelming in a bad way, understood, love?

[It's an interesting thought. For the lovers and the things he's had in this place, he truly never has thought about something like this and what he thinks about what it might mean. Like how much he can take, and how good it could feel when he finds that limit.

So he arches his back slightly, pressing his hips back and offering himself more so he can find out, and see how good it can be. ]

What stops you? What's stopping you now?

[ Even as he says it, Caleb realizes how much he wants it. ]

Mark me then. Here and now. Later. Permanent if you want. I'd love it.

[ Groaning at the thought, nodding though at that ]

Promise. If I don't like it, you'll know. I might like pain, but not for the sake of it.

[Chris gives a thoughtful hum and kisses Caleb's shoulder.]

I'm sure I will...right now, want to keep eye on you.

[Mostly for any of Caleb's tells, for whether Chris needed to slow down or change what they were doing. If he's busy marking Caleb up, he might miss something.]

Good, I trust you....with you and in general. Let's do a bit more.

[He gives Caleb another kiss as he shifts the angle of his wrist to pull out his hand, pour a bit more lube on it, and then press back in now with a fourth finger. He makes the slide smooth, slow, but steady as he works his fingers in and in and all the way up to that wide set of his knuckles. His eyes stay affixed to Caleb's expression as he works his hand only up to that point in and out of his boyfriend's body slowly, but determined.]

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