He couldn't take much more of the way her hand was pumping over his organ, fingers of the palm pressed against the bed curling tightly into the sheets in response to his pleasure. He groaned, then growled in a feral way, unable to contain himself. He slid his other hand from enigma's stomach, pushing her fingers away from his body, before lifting his other hand up, using both of his now free hands to move enigma as far from him on the bed as he could, getting her out of the way of danger. He breathed out, now that she was out of the way, slid a hand over the shaft of his own member, pumping it gently, releasing hard onto the floor. The substance was milky, and white with lime green swirl, the radiation that flowed through him evident at the mess now on the ground. At once, upon hitting the floor, it started to eat away at the rug, then the floor itself, and Bruce sighed. He relaxed his hand, before tucking himself back into his shorts, exhausted, looking over at enigma.
"That why we have to be careful." He said, before leaning towards her, pressing a kiss against her lips, "Enigma, I want to make this official. I think we need to, anyway. Be my girlfriend?" He knew it sounded a little childish, but he was still quite new to the whole relationship thing, and he liked her a great deal. This was the obvious next step.