Bruce Banner has just returned from his lab, where his latest experiment came out really well. He should go straight to bed, because it's six in the morning, but he can't seem to become the right kind of tired, probably also because it's six in the morning. So instead he's watching the sun rise out the window of his cozy (tiny) grad-dorm single room.
Oh shit Bruce is touching the gross thing.
He tries really hard to remap the sensations-- to think that Bruce is licking his clit because he's a girl-- but he can feel himself starting to get soft.
Oh no Bruce is doing a shitty job. Fuck. Now what. He can't ask what Lev wants, that would be drawing attention to the problem and embarrass him. He hesitates, runs a nervous hand over the inside of Lev's thigh, tries sucking the head of his cock.
This is fine, this is fine, he can get soft and then eventually Bruce will give up and he can suck him off or get fucked and it'll be nice--
"I'm sorry," mutters Bruce. "I still don't know what I'm doing. I, can try to figure it out?"
"It's fine," Lev says, "I don't really like... being touched there... at all."
"Oh. Okay." That's sad but maybe it will still work for the Nectar if Lev masturbates while Bruce is licking his nipples that is so not the priority right now. "We can, go back to what we were doing before? I liked that." He still selfishly wants to make Lev come, both for science and because he wants to see it, but if that isn't happening it isn't happening.
"Um. Don't get me wrong, that sounds awesome, but also I want to make this good for you too? If you aren't having fun we should. Not." Bruce is definitely not an ethics expert but he knows that if someone doesn't want to have sex then you shouldn't have sex with them.
"Oh good." Bruce repositions so he's lying on his side next to Lev, partially propped up on one arm. His own cock has started going soft during the interruption.
Yay! They can keep this up for a bit, and then Bruce can go back to nipple-licking. He's steadily getting hard again.
If he keeps that up he will rapidly have a very happy and very whimpery Lev.
All Levs are good, but happy whimpery Lev is so much better than awkward sad Lev. Also Bruce is super horny now. Maybe he can grind against Lev's thigh without touching his dick? He moves partway there and then decides not to risk it, stops with barely an inch of air between them. He can feel Lev's radiating body heat and it's almost like being able to see in infrared.
Lev notices this, reaches down with one hand, undoes his pants, and starts to give him a very competent handjob.
Mm. Bruce can still say things. Probably instead of that there should be kissing.
What a good plan. Lev is so smart. Kissing and more kissing! And happy twitches.
She he has very successfully distracted Bruce from paying attention to her his dick, which is one of the primary goals of sex as far as she he is concerned.
Bruce is so distracted. Nectar experiment? What's that? There are nipples and soft hair and very clever hands to be enjoyed.
Lev, who has remembered the nectar experiment, is going to jerk Bruce off and see if Bruce can get a nectar from himself.