Bruce lets out a quiet laugh of his own at Tony's chuckle, although that quickly becomes a moan when Tony moves to rub their cocks together and yeah, that feels great. Better than great, really, it was fantastic.
"Yeah," he breathes out, moaning against Tony's lips when he wraps his hand around them once more. "Yeah, its good. I like your hands."
He kisses back hungrily when Tony dips in, showing him exactly just how much he likes it, likes Tony rubbiing against him like that and how much he likes having Tony's hands on him. He quirms a little as he starts to feel his arousal coming back, groaning when they break their kiss and Bruce is the one who nips at Tony's bottom lip now.
"You said you were gonna fuck me earlier," Bruce mutters with half-lidded eyes that are half glazed with pleasure. "You can if you want to. I think I want you to." Sure he might not have done it before, but Bruce trusts Tony. He knows that Tony will take care of him.
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"Yeah," he breathes out, moaning against Tony's lips when he wraps his hand around them once more. "Yeah, its good. I like your hands."
He kisses back hungrily when Tony dips in, showing him exactly just how much he likes it, likes Tony rubbiing against him like that and how much he likes having Tony's hands on him. He quirms a little as he starts to feel his arousal coming back, groaning when they break their kiss and Bruce is the one who nips at Tony's bottom lip now.
"You said you were gonna fuck me earlier," Bruce mutters with half-lidded eyes that are half glazed with pleasure. "You can if you want to. I think I want you to." Sure he might not have done it before, but Bruce trusts Tony. He knows that Tony will take care of him.