Bruce has no choice but to end up flat again, though there's a petulant rub of foot against foot after. He looks at Clark, all dark and smoldering, like he's the one with x-ray vision, and he can see through the other man to every atom, and understand what he needs, and aches for, and is too scared to say he wants.
Also, like he's very horny. Which he is.
"I want you to tell me something you don't want me to find out," he says, calm and demanding, "and then I want you to fuck me until I can't breathe."
The evening would be over quite soon, if they did that, but it'd be very enjoyable, wouldn't it. His gaze doesn't waver. Daring.
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Bruce has no choice but to end up flat again, though there's a petulant rub of foot against foot after. He looks at Clark, all dark and smoldering, like he's the one with x-ray vision, and he can see through the other man to every atom, and understand what he needs, and aches for, and is too scared to say he wants.
Also, like he's very horny. Which he is.
"I want you to tell me something you don't want me to find out," he says, calm and demanding, "and then I want you to fuck me until I can't breathe."
The evening would be over quite soon, if they did that, but it'd be very enjoyable, wouldn't it. His gaze doesn't waver. Daring.