kukkijar | Teddy Altman ; APPOINTMENTS

[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.]

H-ha... I really can't think of a good reason...

[With Billy's toes against his back, Teddy can feel his nails slide against his skin too, and that makes him let out a quiet groan against Billy's neck before sucking against the spot. Unlike he himself, the marks against Billy tend to stick, something Teddy enjoys only in this instance.

With his pants undone and Billy working on tugging that off of him, Teddy hooks his thumb under the other's waistband, and he seems to also realize that they'd need to part in order to actually get all of their clothing off. He really, really doesn't want to do that, though, and he's trying to think of some way to defy it, to keep to the challenge of keeping Billy against the wall, and that thrill just makes it all the better.

Now that his hands aren't so busy, though, Teddy indulges in grinding his hips against his boyfriend's, a soft growl escaping from the close proximity and the sensations that burst from that. God, god, Billy...]

[The grinding makes him just about lose it, the back of his head smacking against the wall with a low thunk, his breath escaping his lips in a hoarse, needy whine. His fingers grind roughly over Teddy's scalp, his shoulders, his biceps, any bare skin that he can reach, toes curling just enough to pinch the blond's ass without shame. He can already tell that his neck is going to be peppered with marks by the time they're done- good thing he's been collecting scarves lately.]

Mm... what are you doing, making a star chart on my neck or something? Leaving a note? "Property of Teddy"...

[His voice is hyper-tense and somewhat strained, laced with amusement that he can't be bothered to hide; his hips are lifting eagerly to meet against Teddy's, letting the wall and his hooked legs draw their bodies closer.]

Hmm... [He pulls away from his neck for a moment, though he keeps his lips brushing against his skin, seeming unable to really part with it.] I could [nip] try. Actually...

[This time he really does pull back, if only to tilt his head to the side and let a bit of graffiti show on his own neck. "Property of Billy", all across the bottom of it.]

How's that?

[It takes a moment for the effect to sink in, Billy's hormone-hazed eyes drifting downwards until he spots what is essentially shifted ink. He's quiet for a few seconds, one brow lifting in a way Teddy should find all too familiar.]

You- [He finally speaks up, leaning in to scrape his own teeth over the mark,] Are the weirdest person I know.

That's why you love me. Besides - ah - it was your idea.

[Teddy grins as shuts his eyes as he tilts his head back; really, after what Billy was doing to him in the kitchen, it's all too tempting to forgo the wall idea, go right to the bedroom and let Billy have his way with him.

But they're a little pressed on time here, already having spent most of it on foreplay. So it's time to get down to business, which means opening his eyes and looking at the ceiling instead of Billy, for now.]

Hey, I - ha, hey... I'm gonna try something, okay? It might be kind of weird. Tell me if it's too much? [Billy should be okay with it, but - gah, Teddy's always nervous about things like this.]

[The confusion doesn't fade with Teddy's next question, but Billy's busy at the blond's neck, so his initial response is just a quiet sound of affirmation, biting down and soothing the spot with his tongue. After a moment, though, it clicks that Teddy had actually sounded nervous when asking, so it merits a real response. He forces himself upright, brows furrowed curiously, and nods.]

Um. Sure? I trust you, whatever it is.

[And despite his confusion, his voice is sincere.]

[That bite managed to get Teddy to shut his eyes and nearly throw the idea out the window, but the words Billy says to him, curious yet sincere, manages to snap him out of it again. Right...the idea had occurred to him just before this, but... hmm.

Well, can't decide if it's too much or not if he doesn't do anything about it. So, with an intake of breath, he leans in to bury his face against Billy's shoulder and press lips and teeth against it, though he seems a bit distracted. What with his arms moving up to hold Billy around the waist, and the new sensation coming from his sides -

And soon enough, a second pair of hands is tugging down Billy's pants, the first pair focused on keeping his boyfriend upright and balanced. It's definitely a way to get them off without getting Billy off of the wall, a challenge that was accepted and is thrilling in a way, but...

He stops once the pants are only down to Billy's thighs, his head lifted up yet not quite looking at him again.]

Okay? [He'll definitely stop if this is too weird. It certainly feels like it could be too weird. Maybe he should just stop anyway. Grah. He just needs to stop thinking.]

[Um... what's he doing? It doesn't feel like anything's changed, he's just being held and supported and something's tugging at his HOLY SHIT TEDDY HAS FOUR ARMS

Billy honest-to-god cannot help his staring. It's not horror, it's not fear, and it's not disgust, but there is definitely no shortage of surprise crossing his features. That is not what he was expecting. At all.]

Ah- what- uh- Teddy- ...oh my god. Oh my god, I didn't know you could do that.

[Teddy's face is back in Billy's shoulder, so he might be able to feel more than see the raised eyebrow and him fighting a little smirk. Still, he remains paused, and it seems like the grip on Billy's pants is loosening a bit.]

Yeah, um - you're dating a shapeshifter, remember?

Really. That fact hadn't occurred to me before.

[Billy can't help his curiosity piquing again, and he squirms, leaning over to try and get a look at what's going down below. The angle is still weird and hard to see, but- yep. There sure are four arms.

Huh.]

...You're not gonna turn into a giant spider after this, are you? Because fair warning, that is a guaranteed turn-off.

Pfft, dork. No way. That's too much even for me.

[There's a brief smile before Teddy forces it back again, and he finally does lift his head to get a look at Billy's expression. No horror or disgust or anything, but...]

... It's weird, isn't it? Sorry, I'll stop. [And he's just about to let go and put those arms back, instead gear himself up for doing this the traditional way - really, normal couples do this all the time, he doesn't have to use his powers - besides, they'll have to part anyway, what with the lube and condoms back in the bedroom.]

Wh- no, it's- it doesn't bother me. I mean- yeah, it's weird. But since we already established that you're weird, it's kind of par for the course, right?

[He feels suddenly nervous himself; his uncertainties naturally shift into sarcasm, but sometimes it's hard to balance that with sincerity to avoid hurting the people he cares about. His brows furrow, struggling for the words to verbalize the chaos of what-what-what going on in his head right now, and finally he just gives up and yanks Teddy in for an anxiously passionate kiss.

Like hell he's going to discourage Teddy getting creative with his powers in the bedroom. And all this flustering is killing his arousal, and that's the one thing he wants least in the whole world right now.]

[Well, he knows he's weird and, by association, his powers are weird, but if it's too much then -

Then his thoughts are cut off by Billy's kiss, one that Teddy returns with equal parts passion and anxiousness. And really, there's only one reason he shifted like this; it's not like he wants to use them through this whole thing. If he felt like explaining, he'd talk about how arms have so much more muscles than wings or anything else he shifts on himself, and he hasn't really gotten the hang of controlling them yet. It's why he's given them the somewhat easy task of pulling down someone's pants rather than anything else.

But he really doesn't feel like explaining. What he feels like doing is sliding Billy's pants and underwear down to his knees, stepping over the clothes, then pulling them further down, slowly and carefully due to how little control he has, until he can't reach anymore. Which is precisely what he does, and once that's finished, he lets the second pair of arms loosen, then retreat back into his sides.

And just like that, some of his nerves die away, and his kiss turns much more confident. Someday, he can do this sort of thing without wanting to crawl into a hole and die, but that day probably isn't today.]

[He's hoping Teddy retracted the arms because he's finished with them and not his own reaction, but there'll be time for questions later, and Teddy's kiss feels confident against his lips rather than hurt or forced, so Billy pushes his concerns to the back of his mind for now. Whether or not the extra limbs can be called weird, they certainly got the job done, no denying that. The wall of the kitchen is cold at his bare back, but Teddy's body is warm at his front, and that's all he needs right now.

And without that particular distraction going on down below, he can get back to his own goal of easing Teddy's pants downwards with his toes, getting both the material and the elastic of his underwear just over the curve of his rear and scraping his toes teasingly back up again. Those contortion lessons have certainly come in handy; he'll have to thank Zev later.

...Subtly. He'll probably get teased.

Worth it, he muses, nibbling at the side of Teddy's mouth, gripping his shoulders tightly. Totally worth it.]

[Teddy opens his mouth, allowing Billy access to do whatever he wants; at least, for now, while he moves his hands into position. With one arm staying around Billy's waist, Teddy slides the oher hand down the small of his back, over the curve of his rear, and then beneath, where he uses that as a new balance for Billy. With the first hand now free to use, he trails his fingers down his side, then over his thigh, to his boyfriend's arousal.

It's once he touches that that Teddy starts to reign the lines of control. He takes a step forward, pressing Billy flush against the wall and pushing their hips together, his hand wrapping around both of their erections now, while his mouth hovers close to his boyfriend's. His eyes seem quite a dark shade of blue now while he breathes a little heavier, heated by all that's happening, what with the wall and the sensations and the feeling of holding his boyfriend like this, and everything else involved around that.]

Ha... What do you want, Billy?

[He accentuates that with another stroke of his hand. As heated as the question sounded, it's an honest question. Keep going like this? Or stop for a second to prepare, go all the way, possibly run out of time; Teddy can definitely and happily go either way at this point.]

Hrnghhh...

[Billy is momentarily left dizzy at the touch, inhaling sharply, eyes rolling back as his head hits the wall again. He can't focus, can't even think, the way Teddy's stroking them together like that... what does he want... what does he...]

...Ah! [His head jerks up again, eyes wide, and reaches down between them to still Teddy's hand, panting softly.] H... hold on. Hold on, I need to... think. Um. [He waits to make sure Teddy doesn't move, then inhales quietly, focusing his power. This is... weird, and something he's honestly never tried before, but- well, Teddy had experimented with his powers already, and they're in a hurry, so it's worth a shot, right...?]

I want... I want to be ready, I want to be ready, IwanttobereadyIwanttobereadyIwanttobeready...

[His eyes are glowing as he chants, magic swirling sporadically around them. Most definitely centered around his body. The implications of what he's trying to do are pretty obvious.]

Billy...?

[Teddy isn't sure what to expect; at least not until the middle of the spell, and not until he sees the light around Billy's body. He probably wouldn't gotten it sooner, if he could think at all through the haze of arousal.

Thankfully, he does not drop Billy, but he does lean back, still keeping his arm under his boyfriend, and stares down with wide eyes.]

Whoa - um. [Should he move away? Give Billy some room for this? Is he actually - actually doing that? With magic?

By the time it's finished, Teddy's still staring downwards, though he finally moves his free hand to pass his fingers under the opening - and yes, he was right. Prepped and everything.

Wow. Um.

He glances up with a half smile, unsure if he should be amused or aroused or weirded out or all three.]

Guess I got my answer...

[There's a brief pause as the light fades away, and when the shifting realities clear from his eyes and he feels a hand groping below him to check, honestly? He's just as surprised as Teddy. He hadn't really expected it to work, or at least go right. Bonus points for training, apparently.

...But he's not telling Loki about this. And once he spots Teddy's expression, his face goes bright red and he covers it with both hands, leaning in until his nose is buried against Teddy's shoulder, voice muffled.]

Don't look at me like that, it's not weirder than what you did...!

[Oh god he's embarrassed now, why didn't he just summon the lube or something?]

Haha - Oh god, Billy, no, don't say that. You're fine, I just - really?

[And honestly? Well... pfft, Teddy can't help lean his head over to nuzzle his cheek against Billy's hair, his expression turning into something of a helpless grin.]

You're cute when you're embarrassed, though. [Might as well say it. He's still pretty flustered, to the point that he can't help chuckling over it. But now he's done something weird, and Billy's returned the favor, and... this does make things easier.

But now he needs lube. And probably a condom, too.]

Not sure if I should ask you to magic me up, but... mm - [Bah. He's too focused on pressing a few kisses to the shell of Billy's ear, then moving away, knowing that that area is probably still too sensitive, to nip at his shoulder instead. Those fingers down below push further in, too, trying to seek out that spot that always makes Billy cry out so beautifully. Can't be too hard, now that Billy's just - totally prepped up and - pfft wow.]

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Oh my god, did you just- I'm not cute, ugh.

[His protests are still muffled, and short-lived, particularly when Teddy starts to touch him again, fingers light and probing, his mouth gentle yet biting, and Billy feels himself stir once again, eager and rubbing up against Teddy's body.

His hands drop from his face and slide down Teddy's chest, doing his own share of exploring, until they reach his groin and wrap brashly around the length of his boyfriend's arousal, nuzzling his mouth up against the blond's ear, teeth biting down on an earring and a bit of the flesh there. His hands begin stroking.]

Just... it's okay. I'm okay. Just do it, T...

[Maybe attempting to be sexy will dispel this silly "cute" notion and get things going, because he's really eager to do this while the spell's still working.]

Hngh... But...

[He has a couple of reasons for his protests, but they're getting harder and harder to think of, what with Billy stroking him with both hands like that as well as nibbling on his earring. He shuts his eyes, the nibbling fading to just nuzzling his lips against his boyfriend's shoulder, hips rocking into Billy's hands and groin.

Honestly, Teddy's about two seconds away from listening to Billy, throwing caution to the wind and just taking him right there, but he prides himself on his self-control. Especially when it comes to his boyfriend.]

[Yeah, good luck keeping that up, Teddy, because Billy's taking this as a challenge now. He lets his tongue run along the line of Teddy's ear, dipping over and between the earrings, fingers curled just enough to brush the very tips of his nails over the his boyfriend's length. Insistently.]

Hnnn... aren't we on a time limit here? The stuff's gonna burn...

[What were they baking again? How long did they have left? He can't even think beyond his own need right now, and only Teddy can fulfill that need if he would just stop worrying...]

[Challenge accepted and utterly lost on Teddy's end, seeing how he leans his head into Billy's ministrations with a quiet groan. God, he wants him so bad, but -

Well, maybe it'll be okay. Billy's prepped enough, and he himself is at least somewhat slick thanks to their hands stroking him. And really, the main reason the use a condom is to not make such a mess; they're stuck with each other, so safety isn't really an issue.

So why hold back?]

Shit - let me know if... I need to back off, okay...?

[They are on a time limit, so Teddy decides not to waste it. He moves his free hand to first brush Billy's hands away, then take hold of his own arousal to bring it closer. Once he starts to push into the opening, he drops his forehead against Billy's shoulder with a deep exhale, then moves both hands to get a better hold of Billy's thighs, spreading his legs a little further, and push in deeper, taking in a gulp of air as he does so.

God, why hadn't they tried this sooner? If it already feels this incredible right at the start...]

Yeah, I-

[His words are lost as Teddy starts to press in, biting down hard on his lower lip and lashing his hands up to grip Teddy's shoulders, breath escaping in a long exhale. There's something distinctly different about this position - the angle, the pressure of the wall against his back instead of a soft bed, the way Teddy is gripping his thighs - all of those conspiring to make him feel that much more intently. By the time Teddy's buried to the hilt, he's practically shaking.

It's immediately evident that he isn't as prepped as he usually is - Teddy is apparently more cautious than him, magic or not - but in a way, that almost makes it better. Like the roughness of their position is being carried forward into the condition of their joining.

It's not painful- he'd draw the line there, since it wouldn't be fun for either of them. But god. God. It's tight, rough, and fuels that sense of urgency he'd found so arousing since they started, and he's already itching for Teddy to move.]

Oh my god. Oh my god. This was... a really good idea.

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