Bit of both, wouldn't want to put you in a situation where you needed to tap out and couldn't. Especially if you really mean to let me see where your limits are, pretty boy.

[It certainly helps that Barry isn't shy about his responses; anyone else and Constantine might wonder if they were putting on a bit of a show and would be offended that they think he'd need the ego boost, but there's a refreshing sort of honesty to the speedster that makes him certain it's not exaggerated.

They're the sort of responses that it's nice to see more of, as Constantine flicks open the button to Barry's jeans and tugs them open just enough to slide a hand in. He cups the younger man's cock, rough fingers stroking over soft skin in a deliberate tease before he pulls away entirely, leaving only lingering warmth.]

Do us a favour and get yourself comfy on the bed, yeah?