[Teddy makes a mulling sound as he trails his fingers up and down Billy's arm, now that they've finally moved. That part, at least, still shows skin, though his touch lingers against the spandex, pondering if he should really go through with said ripping or not. It'd take some movement from the both of them, and right now moving seems like the last thing on both of their minds.]
Later. [With his other hand still buried in the folds of the cape, Teddy lifts his head enough to press a tender kiss against Billy's forehead, then brushes his lips upward towards his hairline as he murmurs against is skin.]
[action, february 23rd]
Later. [With his other hand still buried in the folds of the cape, Teddy lifts his head enough to press a tender kiss against Billy's forehead, then brushes his lips upward towards his hairline as he murmurs against is skin.]
You know, right? What this meant to me...?