[Billy groans quietly at that, and it's a mixture of pain and pleasure. His arm slides out from beneath his chin, lifts- and Teddy gets a light smack on the side of his head for his trouble.]
Ow. Love me with your lips, not your hips. I'm still tender down there. Jerk.
[Contrary to his words, he doesn't sound particularly angry, and the hand he'd whacked Teddy with moves further down to slide over the blond's naked side, stroking down his hip as far as he can reach. Apparently those words were very much appreciated, even if the pressure on his backside isn't.]
[action, february 23rd]
Ow. Love me with your lips, not your hips. I'm still tender down there. Jerk.
[Contrary to his words, he doesn't sound particularly angry, and the hand he'd whacked Teddy with moves further down to slide over the blond's naked side, stroking down his hip as far as he can reach. Apparently those words were very much appreciated, even if the pressure on his backside isn't.]