[The way Billy poses is enough to get Teddy to moves his hands down to the covers, claws tearing into them easily as he grips and arches his back slightly from the sparks that danced along it. He can honestly say that Billy above him like this, dressed as a superhero with enough tears in his outfit to show his arousal and arching his back, showing his torso, flushed and dark and panting - it's one of the hottest things Teddy has ever seen, and his arousal is getting painful right now. Just a few more minutes, he tells himself, just a little more and - and...
Maybe, a corner of his mind speaks, maybe if he doesn't cower out of it, or Billy does, or it turns out to hurt too badly, or...
He really should stop worrying, even though it's so hard to do so. So he pushes it aside as much as he can, just lets Billy take control, now that Teddy's the one who's going to be undressed and laid bare for his boyfriend to see. Still, the nervousness coils at him again as well as the spikes of pleasure from Billy pressing his hands against him, making him let out a shaky chuckle as he shuts his eyes and fights the heat in his cheeks that he's sure would be bright and embarrassing if he were in his human form.]
Gonna - ha - have to work... ah, for it a little, B...
[But just because he's nervous doesn't mean he can't bog Billy down with it. So he rolls his hips up into Billy's hands, and he lets his own claws loosen their grip on the shredded covers to hover over his boyfriend's erection. With his eyes shut, he's more careful, allowing the back of his fingers, the flatter sides, to brush against his arousal, mostly just to get an idea of where it is, before he turns his hand over to let his claws, which was tearing at spandex and covers just a moment before, trail gently, almost infuriatingly so, along the underside, where he knows it's more sensitive.]
[action, february 23rd]
Maybe, a corner of his mind speaks, maybe if he doesn't cower out of it, or Billy does, or it turns out to hurt too badly, or...
He really should stop worrying, even though it's so hard to do so. So he pushes it aside as much as he can, just lets Billy take control, now that Teddy's the one who's going to be undressed and laid bare for his boyfriend to see. Still, the nervousness coils at him again as well as the spikes of pleasure from Billy pressing his hands against him, making him let out a shaky chuckle as he shuts his eyes and fights the heat in his cheeks that he's sure would be bright and embarrassing if he were in his human form.]
Gonna - ha - have to work... ah, for it a little, B...
[But just because he's nervous doesn't mean he can't bog Billy down with it. So he rolls his hips up into Billy's hands, and he lets his own claws loosen their grip on the shredded covers to hover over his boyfriend's erection. With his eyes shut, he's more careful, allowing the back of his fingers, the flatter sides, to brush against his arousal, mostly just to get an idea of where it is, before he turns his hand over to let his claws, which was tearing at spandex and covers just a moment before, trail gently, almost infuriatingly so, along the underside, where he knows it's more sensitive.]