Yeah... yeah... I think I heard it - it trying to call yours once or twice...
[Teddy tilts his head to the side, pressing his cheek against the pillow, and twists his fingers into Billy's hair, already having to hold back the urge to thrust his hips upward. It's a little clumsy, yes, though it feels no less good. But once Billy really starts to get the hang of it? God, Teddy has to part his lips to let out the little noises that want to come out, knowing that he can't hold them back. He doesn't even want to; He wants Billy to hear it, wants him to hear just what every suck and lick and kiss does to him.]
[Action, November 22nd]
[Teddy tilts his head to the side, pressing his cheek against the pillow, and twists his fingers into Billy's hair, already having to hold back the urge to thrust his hips upward. It's a little clumsy, yes, though it feels no less good. But once Billy really starts to get the hang of it? God, Teddy has to part his lips to let out the little noises that want to come out, knowing that he can't hold them back. He doesn't even want to; He wants Billy to hear it, wants him to hear just what every suck and lick and kiss does to him.]