[Teddy lifts his head up again, so fast that Billy might as well have told him that every comic book in all the galaxies just arrived at the store. He stares, eyes wide when he realizes what Billy's telling him, and he briefly spreads his fingers slightly before pulling them out, trying to give at least a little more of a stretch. His free hand pushes against the mattress to lift himself up, only to return to his thigh.]
[action; august 6th] and you can be the one to slay it
Okay. God, Billy, you're - But - You're sure, right? It's okay?
[Doesn't stop him from reaching for the lube again.]