Hands and knees, the mattress sinking beneath the density of them both converging around the same spot. Clark reaching past him to find a grip on the headboard, and the next time he kisses Bruce, Bruce can hear the creak of wood under stress from just the slight flex of Clark's hand.
Daring is met with more guileless interest reflected back at him, a lazy heat in clear eyes. He's never all the time exactly certain how this will go, what they might do together and to one another, even though the conclusion is generally a safe bet. Sometimes it's a trick, that the simple and easy moments feel so familiar, that he forgets they're still finding things out.
His other hand lands on Bruce's chest, gentle, feeling the thrum of his heart before he draws that hand downwards, fingertips seeking out sensitive points as he kisses Bruce's mouth again.
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Hands and knees, the mattress sinking beneath the density of them both converging around the same spot. Clark reaching past him to find a grip on the headboard, and the next time he kisses Bruce, Bruce can hear the creak of wood under stress from just the slight flex of Clark's hand.
Daring is met with more guileless interest reflected back at him, a lazy heat in clear eyes. He's never all the time exactly certain how this will go, what they might do together and to one another, even though the conclusion is generally a safe bet. Sometimes it's a trick, that the simple and easy moments feel so familiar, that he forgets they're still finding things out.
His other hand lands on Bruce's chest, gentle, feeling the thrum of his heart before he draws that hand downwards, fingertips seeking out sensitive points as he kisses Bruce's mouth again.