[Teddy would say something in return, but Billy speeding up the pace and becoming more forceful just wipes coherent words in general out of his mind entirely.
He finally does shut his eyes, the urge to relish in the sensations winning out over everything else, and he allows instinct to take over as well. With one hand holding Billy's hip and the other stroking his erection with practiced ease, Teddy plants his feet into the bed to thrust his hips up harder, faster, matching Billy's pace, keeping enough of his mind to try aiming for Billy's sweet spot every time.
For just a second, he wonders if it'd be even better if he flipped them over, taking Billy against the mattress and letting his lover become completely unwound underneath him. But then he pushes it out of his head, because the thought of seeing Billy orgasm with the stars around him is so much more desirable right now.]
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He finally does shut his eyes, the urge to relish in the sensations winning out over everything else, and he allows instinct to take over as well. With one hand holding Billy's hip and the other stroking his erection with practiced ease, Teddy plants his feet into the bed to thrust his hips up harder, faster, matching Billy's pace, keeping enough of his mind to try aiming for Billy's sweet spot every time.
For just a second, he wonders if it'd be even better if he flipped them over, taking Billy against the mattress and letting his lover become completely unwound underneath him. But then he pushes it out of his head, because the thought of seeing Billy orgasm with the stars around him is so much more desirable right now.]