[Billy can feel it before it happens, his body tensing with anticipation and pressing in hard. He inhales sharply when Teddy comes, breath escaping in the same muffled rasp when the blond's body tightens around his erection, wet success spattering his stomach. If he wasn't already at the edge, the sounds Teddy's making would be enough to end him then and there.
He follows closely behind, lingering inside a thrust or two after Teddy's release and just holding his position like that until, a scant second later, he shudders with his own orgasm. A cry escapes his lips, half-muffled and still enough to echo quietly against the walls, his back arched, hands tightening in the sheets and a little bit in Teddy's hair, too.
[Action, March 14th]
He follows closely behind, lingering inside a thrust or two after Teddy's release and just holding his position like that until, a scant second later, he shudders with his own orgasm. A cry escapes his lips, half-muffled and still enough to echo quietly against the walls, his back arched, hands tightening in the sheets and a little bit in Teddy's hair, too.
Holy shit, indeed.]