[... Oh. Oh, wow, okay, this is happening. Billy's sitting against him with the perfect background, the blanket sliding down his back and pooling against his knees, smiling at him while running his fingers over - nnngh.
Teddy keeps his already darkening eyes on Billy's face, his own hands moving to either side of Billy's knees, fingers stroking at the crevices between them and his legs.]
It could... but you're making it really hard. ... To. To wait.
[Because that was an incredibly lame and unintentional pun and he'd rather save face when it comes to getting Billy aroused enough for this.]
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Teddy keeps his already darkening eyes on Billy's face, his own hands moving to either side of Billy's knees, fingers stroking at the crevices between them and his legs.]
It could... but you're making it really hard. ... To. To wait.
[Because that was an incredibly lame and unintentional pun and he'd rather save face when it comes to getting Billy aroused enough for this.]