[ An eyebrow hikes up at Mr Wayne, though his incredulous expression is deliberately comical enough that it's clear he isn't questioning the use of his name. More like, what, you're thinking of somebody else's cock right now, or something? Schedule conflict, suddenly?
He kisses back, light, and then makes a thoughtful sound. ]
You do like that, don't you. [ Bruce facilitates that help, easily lifting his hips - and Barry - up, the younger man's weight resting on him bodily. His hesitance about receiving oral has not magically evaporated since last night, but he's willing to get over himself. It feels like it'd be an awfully picky princess thing to do, object all over again when he's already let him once. He trusts Barry, and his enthusiasm is as comforting as it is erotic.
Also. You know. Not like he didn't enjoy himself. ]
Do you like trying to get my brain to shut off? Or the feeling of being overwhelmed? [ He runs a hand over Barry's hair, messing it up, tangling fingers in black strands, letting him expose his stiffening cock before settling back down. ] Both?
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He kisses back, light, and then makes a thoughtful sound. ]
You do like that, don't you. [ Bruce facilitates that help, easily lifting his hips - and Barry - up, the younger man's weight resting on him bodily. His hesitance about receiving oral has not magically evaporated since last night, but he's willing to get over himself. It feels like it'd be an awfully picky princess thing to do, object all over again when he's already let him once. He trusts Barry, and his enthusiasm is as comforting as it is erotic.
Also. You know. Not like he didn't enjoy himself. ]
Do you like trying to get my brain to shut off? Or the feeling of being overwhelmed? [ He runs a hand over Barry's hair, messing it up, tangling fingers in black strands, letting him expose his stiffening cock before settling back down. ] Both?