[Billy's response is halfway between a moan and a laugh, flopping back against the mattress without complaint or resistance, one leg lifting to curve around Teddy's waist as far as he can get it, shuddering at both skin-to-skin and tongue-to-skin contact. Both are delightful in their own ways, and the position (and his subsequent response to it) drives home the idea that yes, this was a good idea, and yes, he likes being under Teddy. His hands lift to slide eagerly through that mop of soft blond hair, nuzzling his face against it when Teddy drops down to tease at his chest. He doesn't mind the roughness of it- it anything, the fierce dominance of it is seriously arousing, and it shows as Teddy gets those pants off at last. He can embrace the idea of getting pushed around a little if it's this rewarding.]
What... haa... what was that about taking our time?
[Because he suddenly feels like they ought to be in a hurry.]
[action; august 6th] because billy really needed a worse fashion sense
What... haa... what was that about taking our time?
[Because he suddenly feels like they ought to be in a hurry.]