06 - filtered to Tony and Herbert

[greenmoonrising]

[Writing is messy and his responses are slow since he's writing blind.]

Hey if you're not too busy could one of you get my second pair of glasses from on top of my drawers for me?

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He kind of smashed my usual pair last night.

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[greenmoonrising]

Mm... 'kay... [Yawns and slowly dozes off again, nuzzling more at Tony's collar and throat before passing out.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Right now, Tony is SO glad Bruce is asleep again as he's bright red. And his heart is probably beating wildly too. Because oh my god Bruce. Tony's really starting to think he should man up and admit his feelings to Bruce. Then starts to play with his hair again. Because damn it if Bruce doesn't have such amazing hair to play with.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Bruce occasionally makes quiet snuffling and wuffing noises as he sleeps, fingers curled into Tony's shirt and waist. As fingers play in his hair though, he leans into the touch, a soft eager noise slipping past his lips.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony starts to smile again, really there was nothing sweeter than watching Bruce sleep. If he had to admit it, the reason he actually sleeps more is because Bruce lets him into his bed, which means he gets to see Bruce sleep. He can't help but encourage Bruce to snuggle into him more, by running his fingers through his hair, and letting his nails play over the skin, while leaning back a little more.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Shivers at the nails along his scalp, almost making a moaning noise as he leans more into the touch.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Swallowing hard at the moan, and stares down at him. Getting the feeling that if he keeps this up, he might just wake Bruce up on purpose.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Once Tony's fingers stop moving he goes quiet, nuzzling into the boy's chest before settling again.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Mumbles] Or... I could stop playing with you...I can right?

[greenmoonrising]

[Just snuffles.]

[arrogantalloy]

...Yeah, that's a no.

[Goes back to just easily play with his hair, a dorky smile on his face.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Sighs and doesn't react except for when he pulls or runs his nails along his scalp again, making him make quiet needy sounds, moans and the like.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Licks his lips and keeps playing with his hair. He knows he should probably stop before Bruce wakes up and tells him to get off him. But the sounds he's making are just too intoxicating.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Starts sounding a bit distressed, whining quietly as Tony keeps teasing. Notice that bulge growing in the blanket, Tony? Stop that.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Unfortunately, he's a little too preoccupied playing with his hair to notice the bulge. He does however he does go still when he hears him sounding distressed.]

Was I tugging too... Hard?

[greenmoonrising]

[When Tony stops, he makes another needy noise, shifting and the blanket pulling tight over his groin.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony does notice the bulge now.]

Oh, wrong hard.

[He stares with an amazing lack of shame at it, feeling himself tingle at the fact he caused that. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels himself feeling hard in awkward places.]

Uh, B-Bruce. Hey?

[greenmoonrising]

[Whines softly and nuzzles Tony's collar more, shifting so his groin rubs against the blanket.]

[arrogantalloy]

[He swallows, still staring at his crotch region]

I.. Really think you need to get up now Bruce.

[He fidgets a little then tries to shake him awake. Because his own crotch is starting to become really distracting.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Grunts unhappily at being shaken.]

[arrogantalloy]

[He thinks for a second.]

Bruce. We're late for class! Come on!

[He tries to sound surprised on purpose. Hopping that will wake him up.]

[greenmoonrising]

[NOPE. Just curling more on himself and further into Tony's lap.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony's lap is really not the place for Bruce of all people to be right now. 'Causing him to make a noise something like a suprised squawk comes from his lips.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Yeah, excuse him wriggling to become 'comfortable'.]

[arrogantalloy]

[Bruce's wriggling starts to become a little much, and he gasps. Pushing at him without thinking to get him either awake or off of him.] Bruce?!

[greenmoonrising]

[Falls out of his lap and immediately springs into a crouch, snarling with sharpened teeth and eyes bright green.]