Caleb didn't laugh but he did smile indulgently. It was a bit silly. He never thought those holsters were anything but practical to keep his spell books close. Apparently, they had drawn Essek's eyes more than once. Enough that he thought of something sexual.

"That can easily be done," he said, dragging his tongue across his lower lip. "You can, ah, ha, even pull on them to get me exactly where you want me."

They were sturdy enough for that and Caleb could be very good at following orders for the right person. Essek was the right everything for him. If there was a fantasy or desire Caleb could give him, he would without question.

There would be time while they explored together. And time after that as Caleb intended to be with Essek for as long as the drow wanted him. If forever was possible he would make it so.