[ Being fantasized about is not a new admission - it's really not surprising, how alluring billions of dollars is to people, and he's heard everything, every which way - but he thinks Barry might be near enough the first person he believes it out of. He isn't sure he deserves it, but right now with the younger man under him, already hard and leaking again, he's pretty fucking grateful. The hand at Barry's hip squeezes him harder, for just a moment.
Composure regained, ]
Oh? [ Bruce licks over the head of his cock, a thorough sweep, pressing the tip against his slit. ] Was I not very good, in your imagination?
[ He still holds onto him, but he lets his mouth explore his straining erection, lapping around the crown and lower, above where his hand has him cupped. This is not an act he does too often, but he performs it with the same focus he does everything else. No half measures or lack of deadly intent. Slips his hand higher so that his mouth can move lower, sucking at his balls, letting his tongue curl back behind what he can reach, unflinching and shameless. No straight guy squeamishness about anything, despite his reputation. ]
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Composure regained, ]
Oh? [ Bruce licks over the head of his cock, a thorough sweep, pressing the tip against his slit. ] Was I not very good, in your imagination?
[ He still holds onto him, but he lets his mouth explore his straining erection, lapping around the crown and lower, above where his hand has him cupped. This is not an act he does too often, but he performs it with the same focus he does everything else. No half measures or lack of deadly intent. Slips his hand higher so that his mouth can move lower, sucking at his balls, letting his tongue curl back behind what he can reach, unflinching and shameless. No straight guy squeamishness about anything, despite his reputation. ]