[Bruno would contend that any orgasm is beautiful because it's one of the purest states of bliss a person can reach.
He would, but aside from the fact that Otto hasn't said anything to that effect, Bruno's mouth is now even more full, the other man's release pumping into it which, perhaps unsurprisingly, he swallows. He's not so experienced as to be able to do so neatly, though, and when he finally slowly pulls away he looks for something to dry his face with.
A kind of woozy bliss washes over him, and he sways a little before crawling up and snuggling himself against the larger man. Bruno's hot between the legs again. It could easily go either way, though, arousal or sleep. For now, though, he just gets comfortable in Otto's arms.]
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He would, but aside from the fact that Otto hasn't said anything to that effect, Bruno's mouth is now even more full, the other man's release pumping into it which, perhaps unsurprisingly, he swallows. He's not so experienced as to be able to do so neatly, though, and when he finally slowly pulls away he looks for something to dry his face with.
A kind of woozy bliss washes over him, and he sways a little before crawling up and snuggling himself against the larger man. Bruno's hot between the legs again. It could easily go either way, though, arousal or sleep. For now, though, he just gets comfortable in Otto's arms.]