Essek may not have had the same level of expertise but he was a wizard and he delighted in the act of learning, his lips formed into a smile against that kiss-- as their lips melted into a symphony of heat and pleasure, his own mouth helping with that seal, to trace their tongues together warmly in kisses that were not precisely passionate and yet held the hint of it possibility within them.

Of where they could lead, what could be revealed. They were deep without being overbearingly so, and the taste of fire seemed to counter nicely the flavors of their soup and apple cider. His fingers curled into Caleb's hair while their mouths worked over each other with supple curiosity. When Caleb pulled away, he cupped that cheek in regards to the sheepish smile.

"I like it very much, I think that being wanted by you rather agrees with me-- I hope you do not mind that I find myself just as eager for your taste and touch. I may not be experienced, but I can assure you that in no way means that I will not put in equal effort to meet you." Essek could figure out many things, he could also easily fit whatever role Caleb desired for an evening? Be it gentle study companion, protective partner or eager to learn bedmate.

"Honestly, I want to learn about you- what fires your soul, what gives you comfort, and what makes you hum with pleasure."