Caleb can feel Neil's arousal, squirming into his body, hot and slick as the cunt in front of his face. He moans against him, but tries to focus on what he's doing, tasting, feeling, not what Neil's sending him.

He wants to hang on.

He wants to fuck him.

Neil's clit is hard and hot against his tongue. He almost laughs as he struggles to figure out how to tease it properly. But he can feel, at least, when Neil likes what he's doing, and he uses that.