[ The spit to his cock is a little surprising but nothing that turns off the speedster. In fact, it gets him humming a little in playful mischief as he winds those arms around that neck and grins nice and close to to the other man. How dirty of him... he kind of likes it.
Sadly, Bruce slips away from him and drops back down against the bed, Barry losing that close contact with him but drops down after him with a rock of his hips and that grin still on his lips. The way the other man squeezes and fondles and smacks his ass has pleased little gasps spilling from him, teeth sinking down into his bottom lip as he grinds a bit against the man. Just because he can.
At Bruce's request, however, Barry tilts his head. ]
Make me.
[ Ohhhh so bratty and wanting to show that he's capable of calling the shots, too. After all, isn't that what they both are in terms of one another? Equal? ]
Make me want to jack off for you and maybe I will.
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Sadly, Bruce slips away from him and drops back down against the bed, Barry losing that close contact with him but drops down after him with a rock of his hips and that grin still on his lips. The way the other man squeezes and fondles and smacks his ass has pleased little gasps spilling from him, teeth sinking down into his bottom lip as he grinds a bit against the man. Just because he can.
At Bruce's request, however, Barry tilts his head. ]
Make me.
[ Ohhhh so bratty and wanting to show that he's capable of calling the shots, too. After all, isn't that what they both are in terms of one another? Equal? ]
Make me want to jack off for you and maybe I will.