The shift in positions was fine with Caleb, he knew he'd be right back up against Caduceus' chest in no time. Besides, he was still getting to touch him and kiss him and listen to those soft moans. What could possibly be better than that? Each time Caduceus shivered, Caleb felt a swell of satisfaction rise up in his chest. He loved being able to draw that much pleasure from him. It was much newer to him than it was to Caleb, but it was so different for Caleb that everything felt fresh and wonderful again. He had never been with someone who made him feel this desired and loved.
He stopped quite suddenly when Caduceus asked him to wait, looking up at him for a moment to make sure he was alright, and then down at the barest peek of his cock resting against Caleb's own palm. Once again the two of them seemed to be of the same mind about things, and Caleb slowly slipped his fingers away, marveling at how slick they were. He reached back as Caduceus pulled him in again, sliding a finger into himself just to make sure that he was as ready as he needed to be, then helped guide Caduceus into him. It wasn't much, not yet, but Caleb had felt him pressing against the back of his throat more than once and he knew exactly how much it would be. He felt another warm thrill settle in his gut at the thought and stifled a soft moan.
"Perfect," Caleb hummed, rocking his hips just a little bit to see if he could work him any deeper. He wondered, too, if he could still touch Caduceus from this position. It was easy enough to reach between his own legs and tease at the sheath. He was able to touch himself a bit too, and feel where Caduceus pressed into him. He wasn't trying to rush things at all, but he also didn't want Caduceus to lose any sort of stimulation either. And, he got to watch Caleb do it.
His hair fell in his face and his cheeks were already flushed, but he looked almost confident in his movements. He knew what he wanted, Caduceus knew what he wanted, and they were both aligned in that want. "Tell me what to do," Caleb asked, looking back up at him. "I want to know everything that makes you feel good. Show me?" Anything that would get him pressing deeper into Caleb.