[ That kind of compliance deserves recognition, and since he’s right there, Tony dips his head to press his lips to Bruce’s knee. ]
Good. That’s good.
[ Shifting his weight, he frees up a hand to briefly stroke the inside of that knee. It’s a light caress, touching for the sake of it, touching because he simply enjoys doing it. His eyes lift, track upward along Bruce’s body until they reach his eyes. ]
Spread your legs.
[ Bruce isn’t the only one he’s trying, somewhat creatively, to restrain. He’s doing it to himself too, refusing to let himself give in and ruin the game. It’s just that he wants him so much; the intensity of it nearly leaves him shaking and he’s so hard that every movement that makes his erection brush against his skin forces him to bite back noises far too undignified to be uttered. Yet. In a few minutes, he won’t be pandering to dignity at all. ]
And talk to me. You can’t touch me, but you can still talk to me.
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Good. That’s good.
[ Shifting his weight, he frees up a hand to briefly stroke the inside of that knee. It’s a light caress, touching for the sake of it, touching because he simply enjoys doing it. His eyes lift, track upward along Bruce’s body until they reach his eyes. ]
Spread your legs.
[ Bruce isn’t the only one he’s trying, somewhat creatively, to restrain. He’s doing it to himself too, refusing to let himself give in and ruin the game. It’s just that he wants him so much; the intensity of it nearly leaves him shaking and he’s so hard that every movement that makes his erection brush against his skin forces him to bite back noises far too undignified to be uttered. Yet. In a few minutes, he won’t be pandering to dignity at all. ]
And talk to me. You can’t touch me, but you can still talk to me.