[ The gentleness which Bruce gives him after making him come a second time is appreciated. For all the clumsy awkwardness he sometimes has in how he is around others, he craves affection as much as anyone else does, even if he doesn't outright admit or say it all that often. Having this lull here between them as he catches his breath and gently drifts down from the bliss he'd been thrown into yet again, he smiles at the touches — at the kiss. At the way in which Bruce says his name as if to reassure him of who he is in a way.
His own fingers of that hand Bruce cradles to his cheek gently stroke over the stubble along his jaw, playfully but lazily scratching almost as he lolls his head to the side and smiles down to the other man in all his blissed out laziness. ]
Thanks.
[ For the reminder — for this right here. For everything that tonight has been. He never in a million years would have thought something like this to be a thing that could ever happen and yet, here he is. Post-orgasm for the second time in a row and yeah, he kind of sort of likes it a lot. ]
Would it be... intrusive of me to want to just... crash here? For the night, I mean — what's left of it anyways.
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His own fingers of that hand Bruce cradles to his cheek gently stroke over the stubble along his jaw, playfully but lazily scratching almost as he lolls his head to the side and smiles down to the other man in all his blissed out laziness. ]
Thanks.
[ For the reminder — for this right here. For everything that tonight has been. He never in a million years would have thought something like this to be a thing that could ever happen and yet, here he is. Post-orgasm for the second time in a row and yeah, he kind of sort of likes it a lot. ]
Would it be... intrusive of me to want to just... crash here? For the night, I mean — what's left of it anyways.