[Good thing Billy's perfectly content - thrilled, actually - to give him a show, whether it's intentional or otherwise. He's certainly not putting on a show just for Teddy's sake. His responses (the way he moans, the way he curls his body around Teddy's with every limb he has to spare, the way his muscles tighten pointedly with every thrust so that they both feel it with more intensity) are all him, all genuine. He couldn't fake it with Teddy even if he wanted to, because Teddy would know. But because it's Teddy, he'd never have to.
They're both masters at this by now, so it doesn't take long for Teddy to find what he's searching for, and Billy practically screams into the kiss, the sound muffled at first before he turns his head to the side to let it out. Normally he'd try to quiet himself a little, but he knows that Teddy likes to hear it, and it is his birthday after all. If there was ever a time to let loose, it's now. Another thrust, and he's scratching and and clawing at the blond's back, creating long red marks over and over as Teddy's body heals itself.
A few more thrusts like that and he'll be gone, completely and totally gone.]
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They're both masters at this by now, so it doesn't take long for Teddy to find what he's searching for, and Billy practically screams into the kiss, the sound muffled at first before he turns his head to the side to let it out. Normally he'd try to quiet himself a little, but he knows that Teddy likes to hear it, and it is his birthday after all. If there was ever a time to let loose, it's now. Another thrust, and he's scratching and and clawing at the blond's back, creating long red marks over and over as Teddy's body heals itself.
A few more thrusts like that and he'll be gone, completely and totally gone.]