( the touches don't seem to burn this time. rather, they almost lull him into a state of contentment. something he hasn't really felt for some time now. yet here dick is, giving that to him and, like he says, maybe he needs it. or some part of him, at least.
pressing his head back into the pillow, he sighs, eyes falling shut while fingers continue to gently card through those dark coloured strands of dick's. quiet. lazy. just laying there with him like this. those kisses pressed along his jaw draws a low hum deep from the back of bruce's throat. )
Probably should. Least for a couple hours.
( he can manage on a few hours of sleep. has more or less trained himself to. )
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pressing his head back into the pillow, he sighs, eyes falling shut while fingers continue to gently card through those dark coloured strands of dick's. quiet. lazy. just laying there with him like this. those kisses pressed along his jaw draws a low hum deep from the back of bruce's throat. )
Probably should. Least for a couple hours.
( he can manage on a few hours of sleep. has more or less trained himself to. )
You should, too.