[That smirk on Teddy's face faded as Billy went on, his lips parting as he closes his eyes to take in every word. God, as if Billy wasn't unbearably sensual before, laying there under him with his face flushed, sweat shining on his body and hair tussled and eyes heady with need, this, those words, they make Teddy want more, want every single thing that Billy is saying and more.
When Billy cuts himself off, Teddy lets out a groan, tips his head back and presses his hips down against Billy's, and it feels great but it's not enough; he needs Billy inside him, needs to feel him thrust and thrust just as he said and - ]
Ohhhh god, Billy -
[Why waste more time? Teddy leans down to scrape lips and teeth and tongue against Billy's neck as he opens the drawer of the nightstand, nearly yanking it out entirely, to dig for a condom. His lube covered hand inches back, intending to prepare himself - though once his fingers brush against Billy's erection, he realizes that there's a bit of an obstacle there.]
[Action, March 14th]
When Billy cuts himself off, Teddy lets out a groan, tips his head back and presses his hips down against Billy's, and it feels great but it's not enough; he needs Billy inside him, needs to feel him thrust and thrust just as he said and - ]
Ohhhh god, Billy -
[Why waste more time? Teddy leans down to scrape lips and teeth and tongue against Billy's neck as he opens the drawer of the nightstand, nearly yanking it out entirely, to dig for a condom. His lube covered hand inches back, intending to prepare himself - though once his fingers brush against Billy's erection, he realizes that there's a bit of an obstacle there.]
Nngh, B, could you...