[God, god, with everything that's going on - feeling Billy above and around and within, the sensation of his prostate being stimulated over and over, the teeth at his neck, his hand working furiously at his own erection, everything, it's like the whole world narrows down to just the two of them. There's nothing but them and the bed they're on, and his mind is too overwhelmed to even think about what could be outside of it, and doesn't seem particularly bothered by it.
No, all Teddy knows is that this feels absolutely amazing, wonderful, and he can't stop himself from arching his back and keeping his head tilted back with his lips parted to let loose what Billy wrings out of him, from allowing himself to dig his nails in to his lover's skin on his back, knowing it might sting, knowing that Billy enjoys it. He wants more, more, faster, harder, even as he can feel himself racing toward that glorious finish.
And he knows that Billy can feel it, too; the way Teddy tenses, the way he breathes and how his noises grow more desperate. He feels like an arrow slowly being drawn back, and he needs release, he needs it now.]
Bi - ah... Billy, Billy...!
[He did tell him that he'd end up moaning his name earlier, when making his suggestions.]
[Action, March 14th]
No, all Teddy knows is that this feels absolutely amazing, wonderful, and he can't stop himself from arching his back and keeping his head tilted back with his lips parted to let loose what Billy wrings out of him, from allowing himself to dig his nails in to his lover's skin on his back, knowing it might sting, knowing that Billy enjoys it. He wants more, more, faster, harder, even as he can feel himself racing toward that glorious finish.
And he knows that Billy can feel it, too; the way Teddy tenses, the way he breathes and how his noises grow more desperate. He feels like an arrow slowly being drawn back, and he needs release, he needs it now.]
Bi - ah... Billy, Billy...!
[He did tell him that he'd end up moaning his name earlier, when making his suggestions.]