[Billy's still weary right to his bones, so he closes his eyes and lets his other senses enjoy the gentle sensations of Teddy's touch, the feel of his fingertips, the press of light but insistent kisses. This is what the blond is best at; helping him relax whether he needs it or not (and he often does, admittedly), making him feel completely at ease, and better yet, letting him know how loved he is. He shivers, his arms winding around Teddy's body to hold him close and stroke the muscles of his back, one leg bending just enough at the knee to slide over Teddy's, resting comfortably there. He's so relaxed that when Teddy reaches the scars on his ears his only reaction is a slight pursing of his lips, humming faintly in reply and tilting his head to nuzzle it appreciatively against his boyfriend's.]
Mm... love you too... even if it feels like you're trying to get me riled up again.
[Not that that's necessarily a bad thing, but he really is too tired to go another round right now. He suspects that even Mr. Super Strength needs a break, too, even with all his pampering- and that's a source of pride, too, though he won't admit it easily. That he wore out his alien boyfriend with the ridiculous stamina.
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Mm... love you too... even if it feels like you're trying to get me riled up again.
[Not that that's necessarily a bad thing, but he really is too tired to go another round right now. He suspects that even Mr. Super Strength needs a break, too, even with all his pampering- and that's a source of pride, too, though he won't admit it easily. That he wore out his alien boyfriend with the ridiculous stamina.
Heh.]