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Theodore "Teddy" Altman ([personal profile] halfnhalf) wrote in [community profile] kukkijar2012-09-29 07:34 am

Teddy Altman ; APPOINTMENTS



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selfhelp: ([wiccan] witchy sense tingling...)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy's gaze shifts to the collection of dishes and ingredients scattered across the counter, eyeing it all dubiously. Then his eyes return to Teddy, leaning there and looking so smug.

....]


Might be more productive to clean up after they're baked. You know. So we do it all at once.
selfhelp: ([billy] ...it's complicated)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Dammit, Teddy, how's he supposed to resist that look? Not that he wants to resist, but he was thinking they could at least make it back to the apartment...

....

...oh, what the hell.]


That doesn't seem like much time, thinking about it now.

[Two steps and the distance between them is gone, and Billy has his body pressed up against Teddy's again, his arms lifted to slide around the blond's neck. Just what are those bedroom eyes telling you to do, Mr. Altman?]
selfhelp: ([billy] uh... kind of)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh- oh, that's nice. He leans appreciatively into the kiss, and he doesn't even miss a beat when he's lifted, slim legs hooking together neatly against Teddy's thighs. He gets a little thrill whenever Teddy does this, and his hands slide back to grip at the blond's arms and shoulders, feeling the muscle there, the raw power within that makes lifting him so beautifully effortless.

He's amazing. And Teddy's question is met with a somewhat breathless laugh, a flare of blue light in Billy's eyes, and a gust of wind and electricity as he leans in for another, especially-energetic kiss.

And when he pulls back, the air around them smelling slightly of ozone the way it often does after a teleport, they're in their apartment, with Billy's back pressed against the wall on the other side of the kitchen, near the door separating the two rooms. His smile is both devious and telling.]


We need to be able to hear the buzzer when it goes off, right?
selfhelp: ([billy] oh... you're serious.)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy watches him for a moment, wondering if he'd either gone too far or suggested something out of Teddy's comfort range, but he can tell by the way he's blushing that he's not... opposed to the idea. A slight grinding of his hips against Teddy's front confirms this.]

Hey... you should know by now that I don't suggest anything that I'm not sure I want to at least try.

[He hesitates, brows furrowing, his hands resting on either side of Teddy's neck.]

But only if you want to.

[Just in case he's misinterpreting this reaction.]
selfhelp: ([billy] happy v-day teddy...)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 07:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay- whoa, okay, that answers that question. Thoroughly. One of his hands slides up to tease through Teddy's hair, a musing smile crossing his lips. So Teddy's thought about it a lot?

His legs tighten a little, pulling himself closer, though not much- he's getting the strong suspicion that part of what makes this so thrilling for Teddy is the control, and that's one thing he's more than willing to hand over to the boyfriend he trusts with his very life.]


You could have mentioned something, you know... I've thought about it too.

[He leans in, kissing Teddy's neck, his cheek, trailing a line of light kisses towards his mouth.]

I really do want to try.
selfhelp: ([billy] it is? ...I hoped so.)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy glances down, noting their various layers, all of which are kind of trapped between the two of them, with their bodies pinned like this. Teddy brings up a good point. But he's also fretting about it, apparently, and that won't do; they're just clothes, no reason to panic. He shifts his position a bit, reaching down and grasping at the edge of Teddy's shirt and pulling it upwards. With enough of a tug it slides free, and once it's high enough he leans back so he can draw it right over Teddy's head.]

I think it works the same as in the bedroom. I mean- we just help each other. And my hands are free, so...

[He lets the garment drop, shifting his hands back and running them down Teddy's chest before withdrawing to start undoing the front of his own shirt.]

...This is a good start.
selfhelp: art from the ask-hulkling tumblr, coloured by me. ([billy] did I say it too soon?)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-11 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy's eyes widen at first - because whoa, one arm? It's not like he didn't know Teddy's strong, he's seen his boyfriend bench press an old car for kicks during practice for god's sake. He's just never seen it used like this.

...And he's thinking that he really, really likes it.

With a quiet hum of approval, he strokes a hand through Teddy's hair again, the other shrugging the sleeve of his shirt off his shoulder and letting it drop. He can't actually reach Teddy's pants like this, so a bit of patience is required here, but in the meantime he'll be enjoying the view as much as his boyfriend. With his arms tense like that, every contour of his muscle is showing, and he looks damn fine.]


Always so helpful, huh, Tee? Or just showing off your strength...
selfhelp: ([billy] come hither)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-20 10:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy groans quietly, tilting his head to the side and twisting his fingers through Teddy's hair to encourage the treatment his neck is getting. He bites his lower lip, trying to stay quiet - they're still one wall away from the kitchen and the rest of the floor, after all - but it's proving to be rather difficult. His legs are sliding together at Teddy's back, toes edging down the back of his pants to tease and try to help nudge them downwards.

Eventually they'll have to pull apart to get his jeans the rest of the way down, he knows, but he's very reluctant to skip to that step just yet.]


H-ha... I really can't think of a good reason...
selfhelp: ([billy] something of a size queen)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-20 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[The grinding makes him just about lose it, the back of his head smacking against the wall with a low thunk, his breath escaping his lips in a hoarse, needy whine. His fingers grind roughly over Teddy's scalp, his shoulders, his biceps, any bare skin that he can reach, toes curling just enough to pinch the blond's ass without shame. He can already tell that his neck is going to be peppered with marks by the time they're done- good thing he's been collecting scarves lately.]

Mm... what are you doing, making a star chart on my neck or something? Leaving a note? "Property of Teddy"...

[His voice is hyper-tense and somewhat strained, laced with amusement that he can't be bothered to hide; his hips are lifting eagerly to meet against Teddy's, letting the wall and his hooked legs draw their bodies closer.]
selfhelp: art from callmekitto.tumblr.com, coloured by me ([billy] uh what are you doing exactly...)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-21 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
[It takes a moment for the effect to sink in, Billy's hormone-hazed eyes drifting downwards until he spots what is essentially shifted ink. He's quiet for a few seconds, one brow lifting in a way Teddy should find all too familiar.]

You- [He finally speaks up, leaning in to scrape his own teeth over the mark,] Are the weirdest person I know.
selfhelp: ([billy] "I'm glad you weren't gone long.)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-21 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The confusion doesn't fade with Teddy's next question, but Billy's busy at the blond's neck, so his initial response is just a quiet sound of affirmation, biting down and soothing the spot with his tongue. After a moment, though, it clicks that Teddy had actually sounded nervous when asking, so it merits a real response. He forces himself upright, brows furrowed curiously, and nods.]

Um. Sure? I trust you, whatever it is.

[And despite his confusion, his voice is sincere.]
selfhelp: art from the ask-hulkling tumblr, coloured by me. ([billy] "whoa I freak him out")

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-21 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Um... what's he doing? It doesn't feel like anything's changed, he's just being held and supported and something's tugging at his HOLY SHIT TEDDY HAS FOUR ARMS

Billy honest-to-god cannot help his staring. It's not horror, it's not fear, and it's not disgust, but there is definitely no shortage of surprise crossing his features. That is not what he was expecting. At all.]


Ah- what- uh- Teddy- ...oh my god. Oh my god, I didn't know you could do that.
selfhelp: ([billy] stop asking about our kinks)

[action, december 20th]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-01-21 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Really. That fact hadn't occurred to me before.

[Billy can't help his curiosity piquing again, and he squirms, leaning over to try and get a look at what's going down below. The angle is still weird and hard to see, but- yep. There sure are four arms.

Huh.]


...You're not gonna turn into a giant spider after this, are you? Because fair warning, that is a guaranteed turn-off.

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