Teddy lets out a long breath, something of a quiet chuckle somewhere in there, and grabs the lube, and the condom, all too eagerly. He's done this before; at least, rolled a condom on before, so that doesn't take too long, though the lube is new. And he has to admit, it's a little... weird. Doing that. But even so, he's - ugh, he's finally getting around to doing something about that ache he'd been neglecting. Teddy can't help lowering his head and letting out a low groan, indulging for just a little longer than he ought to in this situation.
It takes knowing Billy's waiting, that that feeling will get much better, that makes Teddy pull his hand away. His hands hover over Billy's legs for a moment, as if unsure of where exactly he's supposed to put them, before he lets one rest on the back of his knee and the other wrapped around his own erection, to guide it.
Teddy feels like he ought to say something cliched and romantic, and his mouth hangs open for a second as he tries searching for the words, eyes dark and eager with desire and care, before he lets out another breathless chuckle. He can't even think straight, god.]
Say something if... okay?
[If it's too much, if he should stop, if it hurts -
He's sure Billy knows what he means. Teddy's mind is a little too clouded to clarify anyway. Instead, he takes in a deep breath, shifts closer, and begins to slowly press into him - and that breath he took in ends up being choked on before he resolutely holds it.
[action; august 6th] awesome huh
Okay.
Okay, here we go.
Teddy lets out a long breath, something of a quiet chuckle somewhere in there, and grabs the lube, and the condom, all too eagerly. He's done this before; at least, rolled a condom on before, so that doesn't take too long, though the lube is new. And he has to admit, it's a little... weird. Doing that. But even so, he's - ugh, he's finally getting around to doing something about that ache he'd been neglecting. Teddy can't help lowering his head and letting out a low groan, indulging for just a little longer than he ought to in this situation.
It takes knowing Billy's waiting, that that feeling will get much better, that makes Teddy pull his hand away. His hands hover over Billy's legs for a moment, as if unsure of where exactly he's supposed to put them, before he lets one rest on the back of his knee and the other wrapped around his own erection, to guide it.
Teddy feels like he ought to say something cliched and romantic, and his mouth hangs open for a second as he tries searching for the words, eyes dark and eager with desire and care, before he lets out another breathless chuckle. He can't even think straight, god.]
Say something if... okay?
[If it's too much, if he should stop, if it hurts -
He's sure Billy knows what he means. Teddy's mind is a little too clouded to clarify anyway. Instead, he takes in a deep breath, shifts closer, and begins to slowly press into him - and that breath he took in ends up being choked on before he resolutely holds it.
Oh, God.]