Usually a good idea when we- haaaa- are in sync like this... same idea... um...

[It's getting harder to form coherent thoughts, especially with Teddy moving his hips like that, the hardness within him brushing up against muscles he hadn't realized he had until now, apparently. Or maybe it was just the angle, the way he's above Teddy this time, the way Teddy has all the control and all he can do is hold on and submit and god, god there's a power trip he hopes that Teddy is digging, because he's not about to complain. His arms slide up and around Teddy's neck, dragging his lover in for a long, almost frenzied kiss, tongue immediately delving in to deepen it, teeth biting absently - and probably less gently than he ought to, but he'll blame it on the heat of the moment - at Teddy's lower lip as he withdraws.

...God, his eyes. He's never seen them that dark before, and it causes a long smirk to drag its way across his own lips. That? He did that. He got Teddy to look like that.

Hell yes.]

I really... nnn... want you to move, like right now...