The raw need of Caleb's voice sinks through him and Neil looks up for a moment. He manages to smile around him, his eyes soft and dark and needy. Was it too much to ask to just be adored like this? It did things to him that he wasn't sure how to explain, in the best kind of way.

He pulled back, pulled off with a pop, licking his lips and panting softly. "Do you wanna sit down? Your knees are shaking."