[ Bruce is Very Lucky that he decides to give in to Barry's demands. No one wants an unhappy horny speedster on their hands now do they?
There's a moment where Barry's mind catches up to what Bruce has said and when it does, he almost purrs at the older man giving in to what he wants. Really, doesn't he enjoy seeing the younger man so pleased with him? Sure his smile may be a little more on the deliriously satisfied sort of side rather than sheepish yet warm, but. Barry's still happy and that's really all that matters, isn't it?
Well. That and having that cock inside him.
Fingers curl around the other man's wrists, more for something to hold onto rather than to try and restrain the man and with a slow rock of his hips there on that lap, he shifts a little, brushing himself over the head of that thick cock. ]
Wonder if you'll feel even better this time.
[ Softly, he chuckles, leaning down just enough to steal a sweet kiss from those lips before he pulls himself back and rocks against that cock again. Teasing. Feeling him out. Wanting to draw out the anticipation for just a couple seconds longer before he's sinking himself down onto the head, breath hitching as he does.
Eyes fall shut, breathless little gasps leaving his lips as he sinks. Lower. Lower. Lower. Taking the other man inside his (thoroughly) stretched hole, letting him fill him up as he sinks down — stopping, just for a second to raise his hips some, before he sinks back down. Nice and slow and still so tight for him. ]
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There's a moment where Barry's mind catches up to what Bruce has said and when it does, he almost purrs at the older man giving in to what he wants. Really, doesn't he enjoy seeing the younger man so pleased with him? Sure his smile may be a little more on the deliriously satisfied sort of side rather than sheepish yet warm, but. Barry's still happy and that's really all that matters, isn't it?
Well. That and having that cock inside him.
Fingers curl around the other man's wrists, more for something to hold onto rather than to try and restrain the man and with a slow rock of his hips there on that lap, he shifts a little, brushing himself over the head of that thick cock. ]
Wonder if you'll feel even better this time.
[ Softly, he chuckles, leaning down just enough to steal a sweet kiss from those lips before he pulls himself back and rocks against that cock again. Teasing. Feeling him out. Wanting to draw out the anticipation for just a couple seconds longer before he's sinking himself down onto the head, breath hitching as he does.
Eyes fall shut, breathless little gasps leaving his lips as he sinks. Lower. Lower. Lower. Taking the other man inside his (thoroughly) stretched hole, letting him fill him up as he sinks down — stopping, just for a second to raise his hips some, before he sinks back down. Nice and slow and still so tight for him. ]