[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.]
[action, december 20th]
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...