[ Bruce nods in silent confirmation, no hesitation whatsoever. It should feel wrong, but somehow it all just feels so right, he can't think of a single reason to tell Eggsy not to lean in closer, not to drape himself on top of him, not to kiss him again, or kiss him deeper.
He can't think of a single reason, and he doesn't try to find one either, to do anything other than tip his head just enough to press into that kiss, their mouths fitting together more properly now. He's a little flustered when the kiss breaks momentarily, but then smiles just before Eggsy leans down again, promptly opening his mouth to deepen the kiss.
There's more practice behind it now, more confidence too, and Bruce also goes for what he likes more openly and promptly than he did as a teen. His tongue traces along Eggsy's upper lip before dipping inside, a flood of warmth and fondness spreading all over him that nearly drowns out everything else. ]
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He can't think of a single reason, and he doesn't try to find one either, to do anything other than tip his head just enough to press into that kiss, their mouths fitting together more properly now. He's a little flustered when the kiss breaks momentarily, but then smiles just before Eggsy leans down again, promptly opening his mouth to deepen the kiss.
There's more practice behind it now, more confidence too, and Bruce also goes for what he likes more openly and promptly than he did as a teen. His tongue traces along Eggsy's upper lip before dipping inside, a flood of warmth and fondness spreading all over him that nearly drowns out everything else. ]