[ The first time after his first time, mere hours later, like they're both idiot, horny teenagers. The way he's fingering Barry is making a mess of slippery goo on his skin, dripping down on to Bruce's cock and the waistband of his shoved-down pants and underwear; he has refrained from mentioning the less fun (but(t) potentially comical) consequences awaiting him later in the bathroom. Talk about killing the mood. Barry wants it bareback now (a thought that makes Bruce's cock twitch), though, so maybe he should. Hey, lube rejection is going to be your entire rectum experience for the next few days.
Not this second.
He has more fingers in him now, letting him get used to the stretch, watching closely for any flinching. Somewhat restless, his own erection flushed a deep shade, ache obvious practically from fucking space. To alleviate the desire to do something he does off one shoe. Practical applications of ninja skill. ]
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Not this second.
He has more fingers in him now, letting him get used to the stretch, watching closely for any flinching. Somewhat restless, his own erection flushed a deep shade, ache obvious practically from fucking space. To alleviate the desire to do something he does off one shoe. Practical applications of ninja skill. ]
Do you want me bad enough to touch yourself?