One final finger into that tight clench, Essek's fingers were adept and just as Caleb had though they would be-- methodical. He is thinking about all of the possibilities because Caleb Widogast had opened his mind to them, he released Caleb's arousal so that he could lean forward to press his lips softly to those parted breathless lips, between those spread legs, and then when he pulled away-- it was to whisper gently.

"Would you ah, take some of the slick and ah, would you glide it over me?" the vial had been left by Caleb's hands and it was within perfect distance for the other man to take up. But also he wanted Caleb's fingers on him, for a few moments-- before he buried himself inside his transmutation wizard.