Caleb nods, breathless and amazed. "That's, that's what it's like," he gasps out. "When we're, it doesn't, doesn't stop. God, you feel good." He pulls Neil into a sloppy kiss, and his hands move down to Neil's waistband. Fuck, he wants to touch him. He wants to play with his nipples until he comes again. He wants to fuck him, long and slow.

He wants so much.