[ Bruce curls forward, just a little, making Barry sway a bit but still keeping them both upright. Pressing into those kisses, wrapping both arms around his torso, accepting his sticky fingers. Kind of stuck in an in-between zone of trying not to come and also trying to figure out how he's going to move. Strategic genius becomes marginally challenging when all the blood is out of his brain and into his dick. ]
Okay.
[ —is not actually dismissive. Possibly funny, considering he's holding so still with his cock practically halfway to Barry's esophagus from here, like, you know, it's cool, he's having a perfectly calm moment.
He smooths his hands lower, getting in another sensual touch, the insides of Barry's thighs, before he moves back up to touch his chest and then help him get back down on the bed properly. He exhales as he reaches between them to pull out, careful with the thin latex, which he then peels off to the tune of a low sound. Oof. A part of him abstractly wonders if Barry can tell how careful he's being; he doesn't want to do anything too aggressive or pushy and freak him out. ]
Come here, [ is quiet, coaxing. He runs a hand over his back. ]
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Okay.
[ —is not actually dismissive. Possibly funny, considering he's holding so still with his cock practically halfway to Barry's esophagus from here, like, you know, it's cool, he's having a perfectly calm moment.
He smooths his hands lower, getting in another sensual touch, the insides of Barry's thighs, before he moves back up to touch his chest and then help him get back down on the bed properly. He exhales as he reaches between them to pull out, careful with the thin latex, which he then peels off to the tune of a low sound. Oof. A part of him abstractly wonders if Barry can tell how careful he's being; he doesn't want to do anything too aggressive or pushy and freak him out. ]
Come here, [ is quiet, coaxing. He runs a hand over his back. ]