The happiness Caduceus felt with Caleb cuddled up to his chest was incomparable to anything he had felt before. The way Caleb immediately relaxed, the way their chests and the curves of their bodies fit together was so perfect it couldn't be anything other than divine creation. She had meant for this to happen, he couldn't see it any other way. He felt complete. Caleb completed him. Their souls had sought and found each other.
"I think it's wonderful," Caduceus said. It wasn't the first time he had all but swooned at the fact that Caleb read. Of all the things in all the world, watching Caleb read does thing to him. He loved that Caleb knew so much, that he sat and wrote and translated. And perhaps now it was his job in this lifetime to nurture Caleb as he bloomed.
A tiny frown creased Caduceus' brow when Caleb started to move, realising then that he might have made a mistake, that Caleb might have been happier if Caduceus had just done the work. He wanted to apologise, but Caleb's touch wasn't hesitant, it was rather indulgent, the way they toyed with his fur, particularly the longer parts.
His cheek lay against Caleb's head as he looked down, watching the fingers , gasping as one pressed inside him, a shudder of pleasure rolling up his body. The gasp turned into a moan when Caleb pushed deeper, a blissful ache building up between his legs, curling hot in his belly.
Caduceus was accommodating to Caleb's movement, wanting him to be comfortable. Both of his own hands were free now, gripping Caleb's hips - not as tight as he could, not for the moment - to keep himself grounded. Now he hummed, pleased at the kisses to his cheek, a smile blossoming over his face as the path veered towards his ear. He was glad that Caleb liked them, what with them being so different, and that Caleb wasn't shying away now that he knew that they were an intimate area. Not that inside his sheath wasn't an intimate area, but it was different. Somehow.
One more shiver ran through him when lips brushed the lower part of his ear, made even better by the way Caleb held it.
"Caleb!" Caduceus rasped, his ear trying to twitch in the other man's gentle grasp as his tongue traced the shell of it. His grip on Caleb's hips increased fractionally, a moan following with the addition of teeth.
"This- is very good," he managed to say, his hips rocking, pressing against Caleb's finger inside him. "You- I like- you don't- uh- I like that - there's a lot of stimulation. Wait-" Caduceus' eyes fluttered closed as his cock everted more, slipped out against Caleb's hand. That was enough.
His own hands moved down to Caleb's bottom, guiding him to lift up before he traded Caleb's fingers for his own, breathing harsh as he pulled Caleb close, close enough that he could press the tip of his cock inside him, the tip and another half an inch, his face burying itself into Caleb's neck to muffle another moan whilst they settled against each other once more.