[ Charming babble is such a sweet way to put it, especially when he's super capable of "babbling" for extended periods of time until needing to be told to just shush. But the fact that Bruce would also be into chakras and meridians and grounding oneself amidst that inner peace is pretty cool and Barry could easily get behind that with him. Just, you know, when he's not being marked and threatened to have a good time of getting his cock sucked. Sort of takes priority over how over or underactive are your chakras, my guy?

The bite to the curve of his hip has Barry gasp a little unexpectedly and he finds his cock twitch bit, a telltale sign of yes, he likes and yes, please more, sir. But it's the words that follow that really make him hard, cock springing to life in the other man's hand as he strokes him, face already a little flushed because... that is definitely not a thing he's imagined before. Seriously. Him sucking off Bruce? Sure. But Bruce with his cock in his mouth? Can't say he's ever thought that could be a thing before and his mind blanks for just a couple seconds on the possibility of it being real.

Licking over his lips, he swallows thickly after a moment, then chuckles a little breathlessly as he looks down to Bruce there between his long legs. ]

That's like — probably the hottest thing anyone's ever said to me. Other than your meal's on the house.

[ Trust.

But the thrill it gives him already has a wet bead of precome there at the slit of his cock and Barry bites down a little harshly on his lower lip. Not necessarily embarrassed with how eager he is again, just... eager. ]

You trying to see how much it takes before you can sexually exhaust me?