Mmmmgood. [Teddy says it as he feels the fingers slide inside again, arching his back slowly and curling his fingers into the sheets, his own smile probably hidden from Billy's view. It really is good, knowing they're on the same wavelength. Neither one is ahead or behind or thinking of this in any other way; it's a deeply intimate activity for both, and to be doing this after so long without... It'd feel wrong for it to be so impersonal.
And as he thought, it doesn't take long for his shifting to kick in and make things easier on them both, stretching to whatever size Billy's fingers are. Still, he loves the feeling, even if he'd like those fingers to be replaced by something else entirely.] Feels good, too...
[Action, November 23rd]
And as he thought, it doesn't take long for his shifting to kick in and make things easier on them both, stretching to whatever size Billy's fingers are. Still, he loves the feeling, even if he'd like those fingers to be replaced by something else entirely.] Feels good, too...