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[Oh, he totally knows. Variants. You treasure those suckers. Almost reverently, Billy offers the issue back to Teddy, nodding in agreement.]

I don't have that one. How about I pick it up and we can share it? I mean, we live in the same house anyway, no sense in buying it twice.

[It's way too early to be saying "we're getting married so what's mine is yours" but that's totally going to be a thing later, so.]

[Not to mention that marriage is really far from Teddy's mind at this point, so yes, best not to bring it up.]

Really? [There's a hopeful little smile before he can hide it, and then he does, looking down at the floor instead.] I mean, I was planning on getting it anyway, but... your call. [Please get it please get it]

[Yeah, Billy doesn't miss that. He knows how much Teddy can fuss about money, and considering their situation... well. Even if he wasn't likely to pick up the comic - which he is, because of course he is - he'd want to do it now. That variant probably blew through Teddy's budget for the week.]

Uh-huh. We can swing by tomorrow after school. I'm dragging you along as punishment for going without me today.

[It's teasing, mostly- he's usually okay, but even he has the occasional sadsack day here and there. Sometimes it's best when people give him space.]

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[... Yeah, Teddy can't help the smile after that.]

I can live with that. [Billy did seem uncomfortable earlier (probably the hormones, not that Teddy knew), thus him going out by himself to grab the comic. But if this is his punishment? He can take it.

And after a moment, he leans down to give his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek, then bump his forehead against Billy's forehead and says quietly, before pulling back,] I love you.

[Which is... still kind of a new phrase, though definitely not the first few times they shared the sentiment. Still makes his cheeks redden a little, though. Yet he knows Billy's thinking about him with this comic book thing, and Teddy appreciates that, so...]

[Billy blinks at that, momentarily surprised - Teddy's said it before, yes, but it's still such a rare thing that sometimes he's caught off guard by it - before it melts into a soft smile, and he tilts his head into it, eyes closing.]

I love you, too.

[He knows Teddy's still shy, still unsure about some things, still embarrassed by what no longer worries Billy. It warms his heart to know that this, at least, is still true: that they love each other, and that isn't going to lessen any time soon.

Or, you know. Ever.]

[Teddy returns that smile, though he soon has to shyly look away. It's still a little much for him, all the intimacy that they've been showing. He's been slowly getting used to it and adapting, sure, but... wow, it makes him kind of nervous - the good kind, but still.]

Sooo... [He glance at Billy then, his smile widening to something more playful.] New Zealand pictures?

[Goddammit, Teddy. He knew you'd be on that again. Luckily, you've given him a better idea for a distraction.

Billy quirks a brow, reaching out to pluck the comic back out of Teddy's hands and set it down on the desk. Then he stood, closing the distance between them again and winding his arms around Teddy's neck.]

Se-cret pro-ject. No questions yet, okay?

[None the wiser, Teddy lifts hands to place against Billy's waist, his own brows quirked up at that response.]

Okay, okay. But you're making me really curious by hiding it all, you know?

I knew that the second you walked in the door. It's not a crime to be curious.

[Just don't expect him to answer any of those questions. He leans closer still, standing on his tiptoes to get himself level enough with Teddy to press a kiss to his lips.]

Mmmmm...

[Teddy shuts his eyes into the kiss and returns it, hands sliding down to Billy's hips and upper thighs before moving back up again. When the kiss breaks, he gives a pleased smile while a blush dusts his cheeks.]

Curiosity killed the cat, I think the saying goes.

Cats have nine lives. I think you'll live.

[Billy kisses him again, longer and more tenderly this time, leaning back and tugging Teddy with him to try and ease him off the desk. There are much more comfortable ways of doing this.]

[Well. If Teddy wants to keep up the kiss, then there's nothing he can do except follow Billy's lead. And since he does want to keep up the kiss, he does follow suit.

Now that he's away from the desk, he slides his arms around Billy's waist instead, fingers stroking against the small of his back. Makeout is a go? At least until they're interrupted again?]

[Yessss, makeout is totally a go. Billy makes a pleased humming noise and backs up until his knees hit the edge of the bed, and then he slides his arms down to touch at the sides of Teddy's face, urging him closer as he tentatively opens up the kiss a little. With Teddy as shy as he is, he doesn't want to push too hard, too fast, but... god, he really wants to try something. And today it feels like they've been given an unusual opportunity.]

[The apartment is blessedly empty, and while they don't have plenty of time, it's enough to get something done, what with the parents having to take the kids out to see a movie Teddy and Billy were not the least bit interested in.

The invitation is there, and Teddy takes it. He deepens the kiss and leans a little further until his hands are against the bed, though it's not enough to urge Billy onto it. It's more like a question, letting Billy make the decision rather than Teddy doing it for him.]

[It's a surprising move, and Billy feels encouraged and reassured by it; if Teddy's making that first move - or at least, asking the silent question which Billy understands immediately - it means that all he has to do is grant permission. Without another moment's hesitation he leans back with Teddy and sits on the edge of the mattress. As long as Teddy moves with him, he won't stop until his back's right on the bed.

God. God, this is totally what he'd been craving. He can already feel the stirring, the promise of a fantastic afternoon or a frustrating session of jerking off, depending on how this goes.]

[And move with him he does, one hand cradling the back of Billy's head to make the descent easier. They've madeout before, they've even fooled around before, so Teddy knows this part well. It's if they start to move beyond it that he starts to lose his footing a bit.

Right now though, with Billy's back against the bed, Teddy slides his other hand up his stomach and torso - not under his shirt, but the movement is still enough to hike the cloth up a little. Not intentional, but - good, yes, very good.]

[Billy can't help releasing a muffled gasp - halfway a groan - against Teddy's lips, sliding his body to position himself under the other boy, his hands sliding down between them and gripping the material of Teddy's shirt at his sides. It takes a great deal of restraint not to start tearing Teddy's clothes off then and there, and he mentally crushes the desire, replacing it instead with slowly, slowly. They can work up to it. There's enough time. ...He thinks. He hopes, rather.

Well, if worst comes to worst, he can always cast a spell or something.]

[Okay. Oookay okay, now Teddy's starting to feel that stir, with Billy under him the way he is. He lets out a muffled groan as well, and the intensity of the kiss increases for a moment before he pulls back, trying to catch his breath, his eyes a little hazy as he looks down at his boyfriend.]

Do you, uh... mind if I...? [He brings his hand down to the exposed skin of Billy's stomach, barely caressing, not exploring just yet. Does he mind if he does?]

[Billy shivers, nodding and idly licking his lips to dampen them, his own fingers toying at the edge of Teddy's shirt. With Teddy leaning over him like this he feels hot, overdressed. He could happily take all their clothes off in a heartbeat.]

My, um... they won't be back for a while...

[The question - the invitation, really - is clear. He's down for basically whatever, at this point, and his body is definitely saying yes.]

[Teddy nods in return, swallowing to relieve his dry throat, and slides his hand up and under Billy's shirt, the other curling into his hair as he presses another kiss to his lips. Hopefully they have enough time to fulfill both of their needs, whatever they might turn into.

He follows the curve of Billy's stomach, the lines of his abdomen, the muscles of his torso and - and god, his nipples, until his fingers can trace along his collarbone. Along with that motion, he finds that he's a bit tired of leaning over, and he starts to climb onto the bed, enough to straddle Billy's hips.

How long has it been since they got a real moment to themselves like this? Way too long, in his opinion, and the hardness in his jeans seem to prove that just as much enthusiastic actions.]

[Billy arches his body upwards once Teddy is straddling him, one leg shifting to brush up against Teddy's thighs. His mouth opens mid-kiss, prodding gently and experimentally in the hopes of adding some extra heat. His hands explore the blond's body, carefully avoiding the areas of his stomach that Billy knew were still sensitive at this point, focusing instead on what else he figures isn't off-limits. Which is pretty much everything else he can reach...

He can't help feeling excited, and his body shows it with the eagerness of his movement and the muffled noises that echo Teddy's groan. He wants no misinterpretation, here- he wants this, whatever Teddy will allow him to have. He's so on board.]

[This time it's Teddy opening up to the kiss, letting Billy take control of it and doing whatever he wants. He leans his body towards the touches he makes, and - and he feels so heated, like he's wearing too many clothes. But... nngh. He's always been a little shy about showing so much skin in such an intimate way, especially when he now has a mess of scars on his stomach.

For now, though, he breaks the kiss and leans back a bit, both hands under Billy's shirt now, and he looks at him as he pushes it up towards his armpits.]

Can I... take this off?

[It's so strange, doing this with a Teddy that's so shy about it. It's been strange ever since he got back, and he's been spending all this time adjusting to it, easing himself back into the groove of what was normal- and alternatively, easing Teddy into the groove of what's normal for him. It's been slow-going, but they've slowly been easing towards a sort of equilibrium.

A part of him has wondered if it wouldn't be better to hold back until his Teddy returns, until the memories of their life together unlock, but somehow, that didn't seem right, either. It's not like the person with him here and now is a different Teddy. He's just younger, less experienced, and doesn't know what Billy knows. Teddy is Teddy, regardless of all that. And Billy loves him, wants to be with him.

If Teddy's willing, he... doesn't want to stop this.]

Yeah... yeah, you can.

[He lets Teddy's waist go, lifting his arms above his head to avoid getting in the way. He wants to ask Teddy for the same thing, but- one step at a time. He's fussy about his body, and the scars bothered him back then - now - so for the moment he'll let Teddy have his fun.]

[Teddy gives a heady smile at that, and with Billy's permission granted, he lifts the shirt up and over his head, then tosses it to the side carelessly, not even caring about where it's going, because there's Billy's gorgeous torso beneath him.

...

Nnnnngh. It makes him want to... Want to...

Well, lean down and start pressing kisses against it, starting at the chest, up and over the collarbone, and towards the junction of his neck and shoulder. Teddy knows better than to make a hickey right where his parents could see it; how embarrassing and punishable would that be, if Billy had to walk around with a bruise on his neck for his family to see?

He does, however, start on making one where he knows his shirts will cover it up. He kisses first, then scraps his teeth against it, then sucks at the skin, tongue grazing over the spot to soothe it before repeating the process. The rest of his boyfriend isn't going unloved, however; with one hand balancing him above Billy, the other slides up his chest and to one of his nipples, where he teases it to a hard nub - perfect for teasing with his mouth later.

He's not totally unpracticed at this, at least, and seeing Billy laid out beneath him like this... It's all kinds of tantalizing.]

[If the lack of practice shows, Billy makes no mention of it, nor does he indicate it in his reactions; it does feel different, admittedly, and Teddy isn't a master of where to touch and what to do yet, but it feels great nonetheless. He gasps when he feels teeth on his neck, the sound quickly shifting to an outright moan, and his hands slide encouragingly through Teddy's hair, over his shoulders, down his back. He lets his entire body show his boyfriend a clear message of more, more. It doesn't have to be perfect. All that matters is sincerity, and love. They've got that in spades.

With his legs pinned between Teddy's and Teddy himself so occupied (and unkissable), there's not much he can do except lay back and enjoy it, but that doesn't stop him from shifting his knee up just enough to rub against the sizable erection in Teddy's pants. Yeah, he noticed that.]

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