[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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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.