[ Barry's still a little sore from his earlier and first dicking from the older man, but. Is it enough to stop him from wanting that cock again? No, no it's not. In fact, it just makes him want it all the more what with having had it already. Careful, Bruce. Do you really need a speedster of all people to get addicted to your cock? You might end up fucking a lot more than usual.

He moans an almost slutty little moan when those fingers rub over his hole as they do, Barry tilting his head back before he leans back in to nose at the other man's cheek, enjoying the contact and the warmth and how much more sexual he can be and feels with the man. Ways he's never really let himself be or feel before, if he's honest. ]

Anyone's hands, huh?

[ With a huff of laughter, he rocks himself back against those fingers, almost teasing them to slip inside if they want. ]

You the type to enjoy watching? [ A tilt of his head. ] Watching someone else fill me up and taking it like I do with you?