[ The kiss to his forehead is sweet and it has the lazy speedster hum a little in appreciation for it. Because he does appreciate how soft and gentle Bruce can be after All Of That. It had been great — amazing. The best sex he's ever had in his life but the fact that Bruce doesn't pull away or go off to do whatever in the batcave while he letse the speedster just chill there in his bed is... nice. Really nice and sweet and Barry feels all sorts of ways in his blissed out and lazy state. Careful, Bruce. Might be difficult to try and get rid of this one. ]
Can you call in sick for me? [ A stretch, he whines before he rolls onto his stomach, arm tucked under his head. ] Just kidding. I don't work tomorrow — today? Whatever.
[ Who knows what time it is anymore, especially what with Bruce dimming the room some with his nifty little remote. Barry appreciates it, of course, finding it much easier to sleep when there's less light around him which is what he intends to do. Eventually.
Reaching out with his other arm, he gently ghosts the tips of his fingers along the other man's arm and he smiles a little, cheek pressed into his own arm. Just feeling the need to reach out and touch him and remind himself he's real. That all of this has been very very real. ]
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Can you call in sick for me? [ A stretch, he whines before he rolls onto his stomach, arm tucked under his head. ] Just kidding. I don't work tomorrow — today? Whatever.
[ Who knows what time it is anymore, especially what with Bruce dimming the room some with his nifty little remote. Barry appreciates it, of course, finding it much easier to sleep when there's less light around him which is what he intends to do. Eventually.
Reaching out with his other arm, he gently ghosts the tips of his fingers along the other man's arm and he smiles a little, cheek pressed into his own arm. Just feeling the need to reach out and touch him and remind himself he's real. That all of this has been very very real. ]