[Don't think he doesn't feel those extra fingers, Altman. At first his response is a surprised noise, muffled against Teddy's lips; all too soon it turns into a panting gasp into Teddy's neck, having shifted to the side to work in that area again before the blond gets ahold of him. Too late.
Oh god, that feels good, though.]
You're... hrn... getting better at that...
[His body starts shifting forward, rocking on his knees towards the thrusts, his own hand beginning to move in time with Teddy's. Considering how hard he is already just from watching, he doesn't have far to go before he catches up.]
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Oh god, that feels good, though.]
You're... hrn... getting better at that...
[His body starts shifting forward, rocking on his knees towards the thrusts, his own hand beginning to move in time with Teddy's. Considering how hard he is already just from watching, he doesn't have far to go before he catches up.]