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[notpatsy]

God, he can be such a tease sometimes. Of course it has exactly the effect he is probably going for, her breath quickening and her pulse racing as her hips roll pleadingly against his hand and pleasure coils and builds and twists inside her until she is right on the edge.

"Oh god, I'm so close Bruce, I'm so close."

[hyperkinesia]

He hears that, and he keeps going at the same pace, touching just the right spots that seem to be working for her. The base of his thumb keeps rubbing at her clit insistently, while his fingers slide all the way down again, and with no pause whatsoever he pushes two into her, already fingering her at the same pace he was rubbing along her slit, working her hard and fast towards her orgasm.

[notpatsy]

"Oh fuck."

She comes the moment his fingers slide into her, and then somehow she just keeps coming the orgasm stretching out into what feels like an eternity of pleasure, and since no one is around for miles and miles to be disturbed by it, she gets very loud.

[hyperkinesia]

Considering how she just said she was close, it doesn't surprise him that she comes the moment his fingers slide into her. Still, he gasps, feeling some of her pleasure wash over him too, as he keeps moving his hand against her, fingers sliding in and out with incredible ease even when she becomes so much tighter, only slowing down to a halt when all tension in her unwinds and she relaxes on the bed again.

[notpatsy]

She can't really do much more than pant uselessly for a while, sprawled out on the bed with her legs spread wide and an arm thrown over her eyes as she tries to get her breath and ability to think back.

"I think that calls for another wow."

[hyperkinesia]

He's perfectly alright with that, and he lets her have as long a moment as she needs to regain her breath and some semblance of composure, his fingers pulling out of her slowly and his hand resting on her stomach as he lies there next to her.

"Glad to hear it."

He shifts a little, settling his head on the nook of her shoulder.

"Guess this means we'll be giving that bathtub a good use right off the bat."

[notpatsy]

"Threesomes already? Wow."

She rests a hand on his back, fingers drawing little patterns on his skin, a peaceful smile on her face.

Yep, she is definitely buying this house.

[hyperkinesia]

"I'm feeling pretty adventurous right now."

Of course Bruce's version of 'adventurous' when it comes to sex is pretty tame when compared to most everyone else. But that really wasn't what he was thinking of when he mentioned the tub - even if he wouldn't mind having some fun there too.

He kisses the side of her breast, a smile etched onto his own lips, his eyes closed, feeling the safest when curled up next to her like this.

[notpatsy]

Then again most people don't run the risk of literally crushing their lovers because of turning into a giant green angry thing, so really sex is a pretty adventurous activity for Bruce by default.

And Trish doesn't think there's anything tame about their sex life, for what it's worth.

"Really? Do share your thoughts."

[hyperkinesia]

Well, it is all pretty exciting to him, even when it's only about getting her off and nothing more.

He looks up at the question, eyebrows arched.

"Hm? Oh. No, nothing. Just generally speaking."

He's just had an orgasm, alright. That's amazingly adventurous of him.

[notpatsy]

It's very exciting for Trish too, he's really good at getting her off.

"It's going to be even harder to keep my hands off you now."

Hope you're ready for a sexual marathon, Bruce.

[hyperkinesia]

His smile turns a little more amused, as he props his weight up on an elbow and shifts up, just enough to press his lips to hers in a kiss.

"Oh, no. That sounds terrible."

[notpatsy]

She huffs out a little laugh against his lips, forever charmed by his particular brand of mild-mannered sarcasm.

"I'm sorry darling, it's a cross you'll have to bear."

[hyperkinesia]

He lets out a soft little sound, something close to a whine were he to be at all serious about his objections.

"Guess I'll just have to cope... somehow."

He kisses her again, slower this time, his hand curling around her side and tugging her closer.

[notpatsy]

She slides a hand into his hair and returns the kiss, affectionately pressing herself close to him with a pleased little hum.

"I feel for you, I really do."

[hyperkinesia]

He chuckles softly, lips still brushing over hers, kissing and nipping lightly, while their bodies press together in a very comfortable way that has him not wanting to move at all anytime soon.

"You, the inflicter of my torture? Liar."

[notpatsy]

They fit too well together for movement to be in any way desirable, and he is too good at kissing for her to want to do anything but enjoy his wonderful lips for pretty much the rest of her life.

"Maybe I am a very conflicted torturer."

[hyperkinesia]

"I highly doubt that."

He's grinning though, kissing her lazily, pulling back every so often to look over her features.

"You know... I really hate the thought of moving right now, but I kind of want to set up that bath."

[notpatsy]

She lets out a little whine at the thought of moving, but she too can hear the siren song of the bathtub.

"Think we'll both fit?"

[hyperkinesia]

He lifts up his head a little more, looking into her eyes properly.

"Are you kidding? Did you look at the size of that bathtub? It's bigger than most of the beds I've slept in."

[notpatsy]

"Okay, you make a good point."

She very reluctantly pulls away from him to climb out of the bed, hurrying to the bathroom because she is still pretty excited about the tub and glad that she's already going to get to know it better.

She starts to run the water and then just sits down on the edge of the tub and waits for Bruce to come join her.

[hyperkinesia]

He watches her leave, smiling to himself as he lies back on the bed. A myriad of feelings and thoughts are going through him right now, and yet he doesn't seem to be able to focus on any of them.

He does, however, know that he feels happy beyond measure. That's a feeling he's not used to - or wasn't, before he met Trish. He just had some days in which he was a little less sad than others.

But now... now, a myriad of other options seem to open themselves up to him. He's still not entirely sure he deserves them, but he'll cling to them and fight for them to the last of his strength and ability.

When he hears the water running, he finally sits up, making his way to the bathroom and poking his head in before he steps inside, leaning against the doorframe as he watches her with a smile.

[notpatsy]

She looks back at him, smiling with her eyes raised in question.

"What are you looking at?"

[hyperkinesia]

His eyebrows lift at her in response, smile tugging at his lips.

"What, can't look at the most beautiful woman in the world?"

[notpatsy]

"I guess when you put it that way."

Trish tends to not respond to compliments by trying to refute them, rather she just accepts them with gratitude and leaves it at that. Why wouldn't Bruce think she is the most beautiful woman in the world? He's in love with her! Just like she is of the opinion that there is not a more handsome man on this planet than him.