[ He could drag this out if he wanted. Bruce has learned enough to know what Jason likes and how he likes it. He could make this last all night if he's got the mind for it.
But there's something about him when he comes. It's hard to describe. But Bruce can't get enough of it.
So he doesn't drag it out. He just takes Jason's cue and slides his cock deeper into his mouth, until it hits that soft warmth at the back of his throat. ]
[His orgasm hits him like a truck; a truck might be kinder. He groans and comes with a cry, holding Bruce against him and shuddering his breath out. He feels dazed and alert both, panting against his own wrist.]
[ Bruce thankfully had the foresight to take a breath before Jason's fingers pressed his face down. He swallows and sits back on his heels when Jason finally loosens his grip enough that Bruce can slip free.
He wipes his mouth with one hand and reaches up to touch Jason's face with the other. ]
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But there's something about him when he comes. It's hard to describe. But Bruce can't get enough of it.
So he doesn't drag it out. He just takes Jason's cue and slides his cock deeper into his mouth, until it hits that soft warmth at the back of his throat. ]
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For fucks sake.
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He wipes his mouth with one hand and reaches up to touch Jason's face with the other. ]
Feeling better?
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Yeah, but you're going to have to wait until we get to the manor and I've eaten dinner.
[He says it with a twisted smile, and a pause. He wants to say don't do that again or something else in that same vein.
What comes out is smaller.]
Come on.