Teddy Altman ; APPOINTMENTS

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[action, december 20th]

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[Oh. There we go.

Teddy smirks against the crook of Billy's neck, his fingers squeezing his thighs appreciatively before he leans his head back, eager to watch his boyfriend's expressions. It's one of the best things about having sex like this, face to face - the fact that they're able to see each other's faces, see exactly what the other is feeling... Even now, he feels heat curling in his stomach as he watches, and then murmurs, his voice deeper and rougher with all that's been happening.]

Mmm... Where was it again? [He pulls his hips back after taking note of just where he was, then jerks back in, more forcefully than the last.] There?

[action, december 20th]

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[For a moment all Billy can see is a hot flash of light behind his eyes, the force of it practically knocking the air right out of him in the most delicious way. His mouth is open in a soundless scream, toes curling against Teddy's back. The gasp quickly shifts into a groan once he finds his air, panting quietly into his boyfriend's cheek.]

R-right... right there. Oh my god. Oh my g-g- ohgod...

[He bites his lower lip, trying to keep quiet, or at least muffle himself a little; if he doesn't, and Teddy does that again, he might actually scream, and wouldn't that be a disastrous end to the whole experience?]

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[Yeah, it would be kind of disastrous, if Billy were to scream and someone burst in to check on them, like Clint. Better to play it safe, but Teddy still wants Billy to enjoy this as much as possible.

He groans quietly thanks to Billy's reaction, adjusts his grip, and sets up a steady movement again, aiming for that spot inside him, but not pushing hard against it. He might not hit it every time, of course, yet he's hoping to create a pleasant sort of haze because of it.

Every now and then, however, he gives a little smirk, which is the only warning he'll give before he snaps his hips back and jerks them in again, like last time, hoping to create that explosion of sensation like earlier. At times like that, he doesn't care if Billy screams, it's just - it's all about him, all about this man he loves and giving him everything he deserves, anything to make him feel the best he could feel.

Once Teddy does that, he buries his forehead against the crook of his boyfriend's shoulder and lets out a shaky chuckle.]

I love... I love you - Ah, fuck, Billy, I love you...

[action, december 20th]

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[Billy's teeth are tightly clenched in anticipation when Teddy finds that spot again, and the sound that escapes his lips is just short of a strangled scream, just as he'd expected. Thankfully it's muffled, and his body tightens automatically around Teddy, letting his muscles take charge of increasing the pleasure for the both of them without even thinking about it. His focus shifts as his boyfriend picks up the pace, recognizing that with Teddy's hands supporting him this way, his own are free to take care of himself.

Mumbling something incoherent and strangled against Teddy's neck, he lowers his hands from their iron grip on the blond's shoulders, letting them slide between their bodies and wrap around his own length. As Teddy continues to thrust, he begins stroking himself in time, panting as he rests his head back against the wall, neck tilted to give the other boy space, eyes closed.]

Ha... ha... love you... too... this is great...