With fingers that possessed the very threads of gravity, Essek lightly pushed Caleb back on the bed though he followed afterwards so that he would be perched on top, straddling his wizard as their lips rewrote the laws of attraction and made them their own. A soft sigh against those lips that filled him with a firestorm, a lock of his own hair nudging against Caleb's cheek, lightly playing with freckles as he soaked up the warmth of his lover.

Then he rose back up and placed his hands over Caleb's and slid them down to his hips. He shifted his hands back then and downward, following the light sprinkling of chest hair, down to the trail that disappeared within pants, and then he found the belted lacings and he very methodically started to undo them, occasionally his palm slipped to lightly grind into the outline that he could feel pressing against fabric.

Sharp incisor caught at his lower lip in part concentration and part distraction, fascinated by this wizard man spread out underneath him. "You are a gift and I am very much enjoying the unwrapping of you." another slow and deep kneading massage before he tugged the laces fully open and with two hands, he started to part the cloth.