[The kiss keeps them busy enough for a long moment, but as Billy backs off to catch some air, his hands slide downwards, grazing over his stomach, then his waist, and then- ah. Getting a little cramped down there, hm? He chuckles faintly against Teddy's lips, fingers twisting to undo the belt he finds a few inches up. He's in prime position here, and kissing isn't all that he wants to do right now.
Hopefully Teddy isn't opposed, because he's moving a little quicker now, leaning in to keep his boyfriend's lips busy while he works.]
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Hopefully Teddy isn't opposed, because he's moving a little quicker now, leaning in to keep his boyfriend's lips busy while he works.]