[Billy cries out quietly at the gentle grazing over sensitive nerves, his back arching, fingers tightening in Teddy's hair. He's really aching for it - for more - and Teddy's teasing touches is only making him feel it more emphatically with each passing second. Much more of this and he really will scream- and thank god Tommy's not around right now, because the soundproofing spell was gone weeks - months? - ago.
Their poor neighbours.]
Maybe... haaahh... start at the bottom... and work our way up...?
[Action, March 14th]
Their poor neighbours.]
Maybe... haaahh... start at the bottom... and work our way up...?
[He's not sure if he's suggesting an order or a position, honestly. All of the suggestions Teddy'd offered sounded great. Whether Teddy's pressing inside of him or riding him hard from above, his fiancé, his future husband- god. He could come just imagining it.]