kukkijar | Teddy Altman ; APPOINTMENTS

[Teddy's reaction, at first, seems more puzzled than anything. If he can't shift his shoulders, then how's he going to get his shirt off? It's how he solves problems like this, is all: just shift around it. To not do so is just a little odd.

But when he feels that familiar static in the air, not even having to look down at Billy's fingers, Teddy lets out a quiet snort, and he shuts his eyes again to just enjoy the feel of Billy ravishing his neck. It's not really the most sensitive spot - truth be told, he isn't sure what's sensitive on Hulkling's body, other than the more obvious area that's already stirring. It's not like he's experimented with this or anything. But still, it's great, and he finds himself leaning his head to the side, letting Billy have his way, darker spots appearing where his boyfriend worries at his skin before they turn back to their more normal color, though they last longer the more Billy works at it.]

Hmmmm... what're you going to do? Zap my shirt off?

Do not doubt the reality-shifter, Mr. Altman.

[He might be able to feel the smile on Billy's lips against the skin of his neck, and if he doesn't, he'll certainly see it when Billy finally pulls back, dragging the zipper further down Teddy's body and lifting both hands to part the material, easing it off his shoulders with hands accented with arching blue lights. As he slides it away, the fabric phases through Teddy's body, leaving a gentle, internal tingling that might help with the whole lack-of-sensation issue that the armor could cause. It solidifies once it's under his arm, going slack and ready to be drawn the rest of the way down whenever Billy's ready.

For the moment, however, with Teddy's chest bared, he lifts his hands to let his fingers run up and down the firm, muscled skin, leaning in once more to tease every inch with lips and tongue, searching for the spots that Teddy responds to the most. He gives a slight push as he works up and down, intent on getting Teddy onto his back so he can reach the entire span of his torso with greater ease.]

Edited 2013-03-02 03:49 (UTC)

[When the clothing phases through Teddy's body, it's - a little weird, admittedly. But he doesn't draw away, nor does he question it. Just as Billy trusts him in his Hulkling body, so too does Teddy trust him with his magic, knowing he'd never do something like this unless he was sure nothing would happen to him.

In fact, it feels good. He tries not to shudder thanks to the sensation, instead taking in a deeper breath and letting a quiet, breathy sound escape when he exhales. When he opens his eyes and notices Billy staring his torso down, fingers tracing along the muscles, Teddy instead darts his gaze up, that dark flush returning to his face. He didn't see any disapproval or bewilderment over the different flesh, but he still can't help being a little self-conscious about it.

Then Billy starts to press lips and teeth and tongue against him, and he's pushing him back and Teddy can't help following it, allowing his eyes to shut again once his back is against the bed, his hands to move up again to caress down the small of Billy's back, over his rear, then to the back of his thighs to grip and pull down against his hips, enough for there to be a hard, forceful sort of pressure, but not enough to be painful or uncomfortable.

He can't help it. Billy towering over him like this and pressing forward just drives him crazy.]

Hn... No doubting here. [Even his voice sounds a little rougher.]

[The sudden pressure - no, the sudden push is enough to make Billy gasp, letting Teddy's strength guide his body in, grinding his hips up against his boyfriend's. It's unexpected and faster than he'd intended, but the fact that he'd been surprised by it just made it arousing, and his own body responds eagerly to it, and he stays close enough so Teddy can feel it. So he can feel that yes, he's very much aroused and yes, his Hulkling body does that to him. The forcefulness just makes it that much better.

He shudders, taking in a slow, shaky breath; it's always been especially arousing when Teddy takes charge like that, being normally so gentle and almost passive with everyone else, and to get him to do that when Billy had expected to be the dominant party this round?

God. Honestly, he's never gotten this hard this fast before.

It takes some effort to get his focus back, lifting his head to give the blond a heady gaze, slowly licking his lips.]

You're not, mm... getting impatient, are you...?

[Teddy can tell, and it makes heat rise in him and spread through his body, his head tipping back against the bed to let out a few breathless gasps. It's not just that Billy's already hard, but that it's for him, in this form, a form he's still so hesitant to show so much of like this. And that he's in his Wiccan costume, and so he can feel him straining against the spandex, and there's just something about turning him on in that outfit that just makes him desire him all the more.

His claws slide up again, toying with the rise of flesh, and when he returns Billy's gaze he finds that his boyfriend has just as heated of a look in his eyes as he does, and it makes him let out low chuckle.]

Maybe... a little.

[But on to another matter. With Billy already aroused and straining in his costume... there's something Teddy's willing to try, something that's incredibly risky, but - he thinks he's got this. And it might make this even better... or much worse, if he doesn't do it right. But Billy trusts him, so maybe...]

Can I... tear this off?

[Impatient and eager- that's his boyfriend, yep. Billy smirks at the question, though it causes his cheeks to redden a little more, and he nods without more than a moment's hesitation, hands getting back to working their way down Teddy's body, dragging the material further downwards inch by inch. He's at about the stomach now, fingers scraping gently over powerful hardened abs. He looks so... powerful like this, his body matching the wealth of strength and muscle within that Teddy's regular humanoid body conceals so deceptively. Big, strong, and green - and it's funny, how he'd never found the Hulk particularly attractive, but the idea of seeing his boyfriend naked in this form is absolutely tantalizing.

So close. He's getting so close... and Teddy's getting into it more and more, now. He can feel an arousal against his own - oh god, a big one, too, in more ways than one - and it makes him shiver with delighted anticipation.

Soon. He tells his body stubbornly to be patient, but it's never been good at listening when sex is involved.]

You can do whatever you want, T. My costume, my body- I'm all yours.

[And he trusts him implicitly. There are no boundaries or limits (or even rules, despite his own words). Not tonight.]

[This time Teddy does feel a shudder when Billy gives him permission, along with every other movement that lets Billy know just what areas on this form feel absolutely fantastic to touch. The more his boyfriend travels downward, the more both anticipation and nervousness grows, and he figures he might as well get to what he asked to do before he just ends up hiding his face and dying of anxiousness.

His talons soothe over Billy's skin more, and he makes a subtle shift invisible to the eye that creates nerves at the end of the claws, giving him much more of a taste of what the outfit is like. Thick, durable, yet still easy enough to move in, which is a blessing in the heat of battle when twisting beyond your body's limits could save your life. Over and over his sharp nails run over the material, and it's just as Billy starts to uncover his arousal that Teddy feels confident enough to start digging his claws in. Confident and scared, yet he knows that fear is what keeps him from getting too over his head.

His thumbs snag on the costume just by Billy's hipbones and move upward, pulling the material up into the air enough to press his fingers against it, until he can feel them go through and a ripping sound escape from them. And god, just hearing that sound and seeing Billy's perfect skin underneath makes a shot of heat spread through him and go straight to his arousal. Yet despite how eager he is to get the rest of it off of him, he moves just as carefully as he did for the first tear, the task easier now that there's a starting point. As he rips into it, more of Billy's arousal can escape, until it's completely free, at which point Teddy stops and just appreciates the view, enough to get his breath quickening with want.

God. God. He can't even describe the kind of energy that's surrounding them right now.]

God, Billy, if you could see yourself...

[Billy tries not to move too much as Teddy rips at his uniform, knowing how careful his boyfriend is trying to be, but god is it ever difficult. The pull of the material, the way it tightens on everything, how it presses against his arousal in a way that is almost painful. He wants to be touched so badly, wants to grind his body against Teddy's. He wants to be filled by the stiffness beneath him, all the excitement and nervousness and lingering electricity sending little sparks up and down his spine.

And then he's free, bare and open for Teddy's perusal, and he can't help it- he leans up, hands bracing themselves on the blond's chest, arching his back in a way that he's certain will look seductive from Teddy's angle. He doesn't want to break eye contact to look at himself, but he can imagine how it must be for his boyfriend: clad in that tight black with his arousal showing, panting and blushing and-

-shit, he wants to see more of Teddy. He lets loose a breathless chuckle, moving his hands further downwards to rest just above his erection- and pressed on Teddy's, through the fabric of his uniform.]

I'm- ha ha- I'm not the one I want to be looking at, y'know...

[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.]

[Billy would've liked to respond to that - something cheeky, or equally playful - but then Teddy touches him, lightly at first and then with those claws, and his breath catches in his throat, and he has to close his eyes and give himself a moment to quiet indulge in the sensation. It's such a different feel than the usual touch of Teddy's fingers, all calloused leather and smooth nail, cooler to the touch than he's used to, which only serves to create a clash of the heat already flooding his body. He leans into the touch, craving more, though he's trying in vain not to push it too much; he feels like he could explode already, and while he's certain that it wouldn't take him long to build himself up again, it's both unfair to leave Teddy behind and the tease of it makes it that much better in the end.

That's assuming he makes it that far, but he's determined to be optimistic today.

Eager to focus beyond his own pleasure, he finally forces his eyes open again, getting his hands moving, stroking, and dragging at the uniform, finally managing to get it - and the briefs beneath - past Teddy's hips. And- and-

There he is. Exposed and green and erect and-

....

Well.]

N... not bad, Hulkling.

[Holy crap he looks huge. And he's not, not really, and this is more or less what he expected, it's just... bigger than he's used to.

He licks his lips, his expression a mixture of nerves and anticipation. This is going to take some teamwork.

Thankfully they're very good at that.]

[Teddy just had to open his eyes to watch Billy's reaction, and god, is he ever glad he did so. Eyes shut, leaning into his touch, his claws, as menacing and powerful as they are and he's leaning into them, and it makes Teddy feel a different sort of warmth than before, though this sight is no less ridiculously attractive. This one, however, kind of makes him want to cry, not out of sadness, but of relief and... he isn't really sure. It's just... enforcing everything Billy's said about him, how much he trusts him, and how much he knows he won't hurt him even when Teddy doesn't trust himself, and just... everything about this moment.

He doesn't have long to revel in it, though, as that warmth quickly gives way to another wave of heat that's most certainly embarrassment and nerves of his own, now that Billy's pulled his uniform down to uncover his erection. It's a relief in an entirely different way, but seeing Billy look as if he was not prepared and - well, honestly, neither is Teddy, and he ends up glancing down himself before he tips his head back with a groan and covers his eyes with his arm. It's not like he plans what his erection is going to look like when planning out his battle shape, god.]

You don't have to say it like that... You all right there? [The underlying question is, you still want to do this?]

[Billy doesn't answer him at first, scrutinizing what he's discovered with his head cocked to one side like a curious little bird. Human bodies have limits, after all, and he knows that despite an impressive flexibility, he's kind of on the small side when it comes to body structure even when Teddy's normal, never mind like this. Hmm.

Hmmmm.

....

Yep, he still wants to do this. So without further comment or preamble he shifts a gloved hand to wrap around Teddy's length- or at least, as much as his fingers can reach. The difference is impressive, but it's not going to stop him from exploring this part of Hulkling's body as well.]

Fine, fine. I just wasn't sure that you'd, erm... enhanced yourself when you shifted like this, so it's... good to get confirmation, I guess?

[At least now he knows what he's in for? He tries to sound as casual as he can manage, since he's certain his reaction didn't help Teddy's nerves any. But this isn't something he's ever done before - Teddy was his first and his only, so the different feel of everything is (and is going to be) a very new experience.

And he's allowed to be a little nervous, after all, even if it won't stop him. It's his ass on the line here. (Literally.)]

[Teddy just reddens further at that, even as he parts his lips and lets out a very quiet sound due to Billy's fingers around him like that. He's nervous, they're both nervous, that much is obvious, and he's tempted to just hold on to the covers again. Maybe just shift back into his human form and roll into the covers and never come out again. And Teddy doesn't get embarrassed all that easily.

Instead, he moves his free hand to stroke Billy's thigh, though he doesn't dare move his other arm away from his eyes. Not now, not when he feels like doing so would just make him die all over again.]

It'd be, ah... kind of weird to run around with a human-sized dick as Hulkling? [Goddamn, he's even losing his hold on his language. Shape up, Teddy, come on.] I can make it... smaller, if you want. More like... you know, human me.

No. I don't want.

[No fuss, no argument- a simple statement in a tone that refuses to be argued with. He's doing this to accept and experience Teddy, all of Teddy, from head to toe in any form. He won't be swayed by such a little (albeit bigger) thing. He keeps stroking for a few moments, feeling for reactions with his body and watching Teddy with his eyes, pondering how to get past this new issue instead of dusting it under the carpet via shifting. If Teddy's worried he can't handle it again, and even Billy can't give him a reassuring answer without trying first... hngh...

...and now he's wondering about something else, too. So instead of attempting to explain himself, he lets it show in a different way entirely: he shifts his body back, away from Teddy's hands - something he regrets, because he still really wants to be touched, dammit, but it's necessary, both to give himself a cool down and to give his boyfriend a confidence boost. With that added space between them, he bends down and drags his tongue over the length of the blond's impressive erection, eyes closing.

....

This? This, he can definitely do.]

[With his eyes closed and arm covering his face, all Teddy could feel at first was Billy shifting away, and his hand remains hovering in the air for a moment before it closes, then moves down to the bed. It makes sense that this was the deciding factor in whether this actually happens or not, and -

And then there's a wet warmth against his erection, something Teddy wasn't expecting at all, and thus he ends up taking in a shaky gulp of air, arches his back, presses his arm against his face and digs his claws into the bed, feeling the talons sink into the mattress easily. Not that he really cares at the moment, what with Billy doing wonderful things with his tongue and - and nngh]

Bi - ah...!

[With the shock wearing off, he pulls his claws from the bed to hover over Billy's head, then thinks better of it and brings his hand back to the grooves they left behind. Better not to risk it. The tension, however, is dying down, and it's replaced by both amazement, humility and most of all, that wonderful haze of pleasure that's coming over him.]

[It's more of a challenge like this, with the length of Teddy's erection too big to take it in the way he's used to, and the width more of a stretch than is entirely comfortable, but Billy doesn't let it discourage him, grinding his tongue teasingly over the sensitive skin, sucking at the head, humming idly to let the vibrations carry through to the areas he can't reach. He's experienced enough with this to know what Teddy likes, and what might be effective even if he can't go all the way with Teddy in this form. He even tastes different, something curious about the physiology or the nature of his shifting or- whatever, he can't figure it out, and he doesn't care enough to try very hard, either. His mind is too occupied with finding ways to please his boyfriend.

His mouth is full and too occupied to speak, but he can hear Teddy's voice, and the scraping of those talons on the bed, so with he slides his free hand towards one of Teddy's massive paws, rubbing over the surface soothingly as he gives the blond's erection an especially long drag with his tongue, eyes heady and sparking with the smile his lips can't move to offer. It's okay. This is okay.]

[With his arm covering his eyes, Teddy can't see the look on Billy's face. But he does feel him cover his hand, and that's enough to make him relax further. It's okay... this is okay. Billy's okay with this, though Teddy's still going to hold back from holding his head. Just a slight curl of his fingers and there could be some disastrous consequences.

Instead, he keeps his hand where it is, dug into the bed, and moves his other arm to reach behind him and try to get a grip on the headboard. His reach is longer than he's used to, however, so he ends up making shallow claw marks in the wall behind it before he find purchase by holding the top of the headboard, doing his best to not hold or pull too hard lest he breaks it (again). For the moment, he doesn't really care about what other damage he's caused. Rather, he's too busy pressing the side of his face against the pillow and setting free a low, almost growl-like groan from his throat, hips tilting upward to encourage his boyfriend.

If they can't do it all the way, then this is good, this is very good. Very very good.]

[Hearing the grind of Teddy's claws in the wall makes Billy chuckle quietly, the sound reverberating down his shaft in a delightful way. He keeps it up for a little while, building Teddy up bit by bit, taking him as deep as is physically possible without gagging, since he lacks that useful shifting ability of his boyfriend's. One little disadvantage that's going to make this whole experience tricky, he knows.

If he could heal, ugh...

He won't dwell on what they can't do, however- his interest lies in what they can. And what they can do is have the greatest bedroom adventure either of them can come up with. Before he takes Teddy too far, Billy finally withdraws, licking his lips and giving Teddy's erection a few slow, gentle strokes with a hand to ease him off a bit, kissing the inside of his thigh.]

...So? You feel better yet?

[He certainly can't be feeling worse, with how hard he's gotten. It's like holding a vaguely pliant rock. He squirms slightly, feeling the cliche flutter of butterflies in his stomach. He's so eager and nervous and confident at the same time. It's an amazing experience already.]

[Teddy takes a moment to just breathe before his eyes open, first staring up at the ceiling for a second, then moving his gaze down to look at his boyfriend. And just seeing Billy down there, stroking his erection, eyes needy and cheeks flushed, lips wet from what he'd been doing, still in his Wiccan costume...

He'd wanted to say something more, something cheeky and teasing, but instead he just nods slowly and pulls his hand from the bed, where he lets the claws stroke over Billy's headband, the gesture gentle despite the damage he just did to the wall and the bed. And... yes, right. Words. Words are good.]

Mm... yeah. Thanks to you.

[But Billy was also nervous, wasn't he? And now that he's, uh... been up close and personal, Teddy isn't sure what they're going to do next. So he pushes himself up slightly to reach better, just to let his fingers slide down to Billy's cheek.]

You okay? With this? [With going further? Keeping it like this is good too, if that's what he wanted. It's what he wants to say, anyway, but it's like the words are out of his reach. Billy does that to him, jeez.]

[Billy gives Teddy the most unimpressed and deadpan expression for a moment.]

Teddy, I swear if you keep asking me that, I'm gonna-

[And then his gaze drifts to just behind Teddy's shoulder, and he ducks his head, accidentally letting loose an amused snort that he at least tries to muffle. The wall and headboard are an absolute wreck.]

O-oh my god. Okay, if that's what you do during a blow job, the bed is so doomed.

[At least he's laughing about it instead of backing out, right? And speaking of which, since Teddy is still so doubtful, Billy just goes ahead and crawls over his boyfriend's body, the silk of his cape brushing all over Teddy's bare skin and sensitive bits as he fishes through the side table for some lubrication- a full tube of the best stuff, to be precise.

And then, to answer Teddy's question, he sits up and reaches behind himself. Take that, shapeshifter-doubts.]

[Teddy had wilted just slightly under Billy's threat, only to just wilt completely when he follows his gaze to the headboard and the wall, resulting in a flush that's just slightly visible under his dark skin.]

You can zap it later?

[He gives a half grin, a sheepish thing, before it fades into contented pleasure, the feel of Billy's cape and the fabric around his thighs brushing against him, sending all kind of wonderful little tingles through his body. He grips Billy's hips, a heady look in his eyes as he watches what his boyfriend is about to do to himself. For all of Teddy's insecurities and doubts, he still wants this, wants this so badly, and it's like every move Billy makes just adds to the already aching desire he's feeling.]

Do you... need some help with that? [God, his voice is already a little breathless and rough. But he doesn't mean help with preparation - god no, not with his fingers the way they are, unless he shifted them to the way he has them after battle. He lets his claws lift up the fabric a little at Billy's back; he isn't quite sure if he tore back that far or not, after all.]

[Billy gives the fabric a little tug - makes a face, tugs harder, makes another face - then nods, shifting his hand to touch Teddy's and guide it to the spots where the uniform still needs tearing. He can fix it later (apparently he'll be doing a lot of zapping when they're done) and this is the easiest way to keep the rest of the costume on while still going ahead with the fun.]

If you could just- rip it off? I wouldn't mind if you did more, but... rrm. [He shifts a bit, groaning quietly as his own erection grinds teasingly against Teddy's, and his breath quickens.] You've, ah... probably got splinters on your nails now.

[He quirks a smile, strained and more than a little flushed.]

It's okay- I can do it. Just, uh. Bear with me.

[Could take a while.]

[Teddy nods at the request, eyes half-lidded with pleasure and a few quiet groans of his own escaping, and then he sets to work. Again, he shifts more sensitive nerves against the ends of his fingers, and he slides his hands along the spots Billy pointed out to him, getting another feel of the spandex and figuring out how deep he can tear without hurting his lover.]

Bear with you, ha... I think I can do that. [Hopefully he can at least make it until the fun starts. But just thinking of what Billy's going to do and the faces he'll make, guh...

But he forces his thoughts away for now, instead focusing on getting this part of the costume off of him. He digs his claws in just enough to lift the fabric, and then again, to tear into it, giving Billy more and more room to work. It's both easy and hard - easy to rip into the fabric, and hard to keep his talons away from so easily breakable skin. But he manages, as he always does, and after a moment, he's got his claws running lightly over the small of Billy's back, over bare skin, right where the newly created gap in the costume comes to an end.]

Okay... you're good to go.

[But just to make this even better for Billy, and to give him some incentive, Teddy slides one hand around to the front, where he wraps it around both of their erections, and begins to stroke teasingly, letting out a quiet sound of his own. This was a good idea, yes it was - Teddy isn't sure if he could keep his hands off of himself while watching Billy take his time with this.]

[Billy's breath catches at that particular touch, and he can't help arching into it, eyes clenching shut. The feel of those grazing claws on his skin, where he's most sensitive, so careful but at the same time firm and strong and big-

Oh god. He's really not going to last like this. He tries not to tremble as he lubes up a few fingers and gets to work prepping his body for what's to come. This process is slow and gradual, moreso than usual, but Teddy has the right idea for making it interesting, that's for sure. His hips are already moving, seeking more of that delightfully unique touch, and the movement is easing any tension he had left due to his own nervousness. This is going to be good. This is going to be great. And nothing is going to convince him otherwise.]

Hrnnnngh... god, you're so... nnn... textured. I kinda forgot...

[Teddy chuckles at that, the noise breathless, and glances up at Billy's face, drawn with pleasure and god, so beautiful, before he looks down at where all the action is happening. It's so hot, with Billy prepping himself and Teddy touching them both, with the spandex hugging Billy's thighs and waist, the two of them moving together -

It's making Teddy's nerves fade away, too, and he's really starting to think that this will be great. They're careful, they're a team, and working together is what they do best. They can make this work. The fact that they're in their hero outfits just drives that point home even further.

With a little smirk, Teddy slides his free hand up Billy's chest, the fingers trailing lightly over sensitive spots, so gentle that you'd think he wouldn't hurt a fly even in this form. If Billy likes the texture of his skin like this, then he'll let him indulge in it.]

You forgot... hnn, after touching me all this time? Ha... wow, Billy...

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