[Billy can't help but groan as Teddy pulls away, exhaling deeply as his body starts to feel the impact of their joining. He'd pushed the prepwork at the start, and he's really feeling it now, but it's that delightful, rough-but-not-too-rough kind of good, so he's not complaining. Mostly just feeling the burn in the aftermath. He stretches coyly and shifts enough to get one of his legs - the one that feels less numb - around Teddy's, his arm mimicking the gesture up top. He's still pretty out of breath, but that can't stop his own smile.]
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Hey... ha... happy birthday...?