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[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.]

[The pressure against his erection makes Teddy groan, and he gives that spot on Billy's neck one last suck before he presses his forehead to his shoulder and drives his hips down against Billy's knee. It feels so good, and the quiet noises he lets out makes that pretty obvious.

But this isn't just about him. It's about the both of them, it's about how in love they are and just how much they want to experience together. He lifts his head then and looks down at Billy, his eyes just slightly darker than their usual color.]

Um... you wanna... [He licks his lips, and he can't help smiling down at his boyfriend, his wonderful, amazing boyfriend.] I mean. We should actually do this... properly?

[They're kind of sideways on the bed, and all, and he can't go much lower than Billy's chest when he's like this. So to fix this, and to also give Billy a chance at doing what he wants to him, Teddy eases himself away, then down, this time with his head on the pillow and his eyes on Billy, toes curling with excitement. Maybe they can keep doing this, this switching out thing. Give each other both a chance to explore to their heart's (and dick's) content.]

[Would shouting "YES WE TOTALLY SHOULD" be too eager? Probably, so Billy refrains somehow. He chews on his lower lip thoughtfully, rolling at first to face Teddy sideways, then again to straddle him the way Teddy had done with him only moments ago. Much as he'd love to let them fumble and stammer adorably through this for a few hours, they would never get anywhere before his parents and brothers came home. Teddy's understandably nervous, having never done this.

Billy, though? He's not nervous at all. Just eager, and happy, and... really, really horny. Still. Hmm.

Maybe, just maybe, if he leads, they can do this. Teddy can draw upon his confidence, and they won't have to stop unless one of them backs off.

Teddy's given him an opening, so he takes it; reaching down between them, he rubs a palm over the bulge in Teddy's pants, watching his expression.]

I'd... really like that. You trust me? To take care of you?

[Teddy, while a little nervous, isn't sure how far they're taking this. Right now, his mind is on "however far we're allowed", not "to the next level, for the first time ever".

He can pick up the shift in tone in Billy's questions, and it makes him pause, even though he can't help lifting his hips up to the touch. Billy sounds... really serious about this, no blushing or stammering, no awkward nerves or reaching out to just kiss him already, but... huh.

So Teddy blinks, then answers slowly:]

Uh... yeah? Of course I trust you.

Mm.

[Billy isn't certain that Teddy understands what exactly he's saying - though it's his own fault for being vague - but he can't just outright say, "I know exactly how to screw you cross-eyed" without things getting weird. So, okay. Teddy trusts him - because of course he does - and he'll have to trust Teddy to tell him if he's not okay with any of this.

Exhaling softly, he finally nods, shifting down a bit so he can lean down and press his face against the spot between Teddy's stomach and crotch, kissing a (happy) trail downwards where his shirt had ridden up a bit. His palm still moves against Teddy's erection, the other hand fiddling with the button of his jeans.]

'im gonna take these off.

[It's not a question, but there's also an open invitation for Teddy to object before he dives in.]

[Teddy can't help squirming a bit, his body reacting to how Billy kisses between a spot that's so uncomfortable for him and one that's really in dire need of attention right now. And also: he's happy, he's nervous and excited, and he bites his lip lightly as Billy starts to toy with his jeans and - wow, that sure was a way to say that.]

Wow. Mr. Matter-of-Fact over here.

[He lifts his head to stick his tongue out at Billy to show that he's kidding, he's kidding, and... after that, he kind of can't help wanting to watch what happens. It's embarrassing, sure, knowing that Billy's going to take his pants off, but - well. They've done this before, and it's starting to get less nerve-wracking and more really goddamn hot.]

Uh-huh. You'll thank me later.

[He may be a little out of practice, but only by a handful of months, and he's had years to perfect his technique. He's not sure if he could fake a virgin act if he wanted to.

He kind of really doesn't; it's more fun to do it well and get Teddy to squirm.

With a cheeky grin in response to Teddy's gentle jab, he pops the button and within moments the pants and underwear are down far enough to expose a very obviously erect dick. Billy gives the shaft a few appreciative strokes - it's been a while, okay, and he's happy to get it back in his hand - then bends to take it into his mouth. No hesitation, no fumbling uncertainty. God, he's practically hungry for it.

Really, really should not have had as much sex as we did in the apartment. Not that he regrets, it's just obscenely difficult to live so deprived in the aftermath.]

[By the time Billy's wraps his hand around his erection, Teddy's got his head back on the pillow, unable to watch any longer, and his eyes shut, a pleased smile on his face from the sensations of Billy's touch. He's about to offer to do the same thing, a dual hand-job would be pretty awesome, but just as he takes in a breath -

Billy's mouth, oh god, and Teddy lets out that breath he took in a surprised little moan. Billy doesn't usually jump straight to a blowjob, at least not without some hesitation, and Teddy really didn't expect it to happen so fast. They only just started giving each other those, so it's still a pretty new thing to them.

It feels so good, though, so, so good. Oh god.]

Ha - aah, Billy... [A little unsure, Teddy places his hand on the back of Billy's head, lifts it back up as if he doesn't know if he should do that or not, then slides it into his hair instead, gripping the strands and carefully avoiding the ears.

Oh god.]

Edited 2015-07-24 08:22 (UTC)

[Heh, that's got him. Billy smiles as he works, letting Teddy do whatever he feels is right with his hands - he trusts his boyfriend not to push him, so he's not worried. He's very much aware of where those fingers are weaving, and more importantly, what they're avoiding, and he gives the erection in his mouth an extra-deep suck in silent appreciation. Much as he hates having that uncomfortable sensitivity back, it's nice that Teddy noticed.

At this point he's kind of an old pro at this, knowing exactly how Teddy likes it and how to get the best reactions, so he gets to focus on watching Teddy himself and enjoying the reaction each thrust and lick earns from his partner. It's pretty awesome to watch, no lie. Teddy makes great faces during a BJ.]

[After a moment, Teddy decides to grip at the sheets below him with the other hand, seeing how he still wasn't really sure what to do with it. He shuts his eyes, lips parted to let out quiet gasps and moans, and he can't help thrusting his hips upward a bit into that glorious wet heat. Billy was good before, sure, it was amazing before, but right now? He's really, really good. He knows which part to lick, the right way to suck, all without asking and without Teddy suggesting it to him.

He'll probably think it's a little weird, but right now the sensations are so incredible that he doesn't care. If they finish things off like this, Teddy can definitely sleep happily tonight. He could probably die right then and be perfectly happy. This is amazing.]

[Billy makes a pleased, humming sound, the vibrations of the sound rippling up and down Teddy's shaft in just the right way. His hands slide over to Teddy's hips, letting them guide how his head moves in order to avoid getting choked by one of the helpless thrusts. He doesn't hold Teddy down, though. No sense in spoiling the fun.

Before too long, though, he drags himself back, finishing it off with a somewhat regretful kiss to the very tip; he knows it sucks (ha ha) to cut things off midway, but if he goes all the way he's not sure he could get Teddy sufficiently riled up again for another round before his parents get home. And he'd really rather not just stick with the usual. Not today.

He gently grips the base of Teddy's erection to keep from losing the sensation entirely, looking up at his boyfriend with flushed cheeks and damp red lips.]

Want me to finish? Or... do you want to go further?

[DAMMIT.

Teddy pants quietly, still achingly hard, wondering why Billy stopped so soon before his release. He was almost there too, having not built up the stamina and endurance of his older self's body just yet. Honestly, he's about to ask when Billy speaks up, and... further? How much further is Billy talking about here? Teddy's lust-filled brain isn't quite catching up, so he lifts his head to look up at Billy in return, his own cheeks flushed and eyes dark and hazy.]

Further...?

[Billy glances off to the side, then down, thumb stroking idly over the shaft in his grip. If Teddy really isn't getting the hint... maybe he just isn't ready yet? God, but he doesn't want to give up yet, not without at least asking.]

I mean... further. Like. All the way...?

[God, he actually sounds sixteen, now. And Teddy thinks he is, but in his head he's not, and- this is pathetic. He clears his throat, looking up to properly meet Teddy's eyes.]

Sex. I'm ready for it, and if you're not, that's fine, but- yeah. Just so you know.

[... ... ... ... ... Oh.

Oh.

Teddy's eyes widen, and not only does the haze clear out, but some of the lighter color returns as well. This is... Billy's actually serious, and he barely wasted any time to bring it up. He sits up now, more so that he can be face to face with Billy rather than just looking up at him from where he was.]

You... You're ready? Are you sure? I mean, we haven't really...

[He rubs at the back of his neck and glances to the side; they haven't really talked about this. That's what couples usually do, right? Before the big virginity loss? Not that Teddy hasn't thought about it (he only has about 24/7), but this... is kind of big.]

Is - Uh, is this how you want to do it? [... Do they even know what they're doing?]

[BIlly smiles softly at that, trying not to look as amused and relieved as he feels at the clumsy, quasi-affirmative answer. He doesn't want his own feelings to pressure Teddy if he's not certain yet.

But. But. It's not a no.

He shifts up to face the blond, reaching out to stroke his hair, hoping to soothe his nerves.]

The 'how' never really mattered to me. It's the 'who' that's important, yeah? Anyway... I'm sure. But I don't want to do anything if you're not, so be honest with me.

[With Billy's hands in his hair, Teddy brings his gaze back to his boyfriend, only to see him looking at him so... so earnestly. It makes him want to meet Billy's request to be honest, even though the thought of doing that kind of terrifies him. What if he doesn't do anything right? What if Billy's not impressed with anything does? What if, what if... What if Billy thinks he's being dumb about this? He's acting so calm about it all...]

I... [He swallows, and he can't help glancing away once more before giving him his attention again.] Yeah, I want to, I just... I don't want to mess this up. [He gives a nervous little laugh as he keeps going:] I mean, compared to you right now, I must look really... [Dumb, nervous, whatever? He's opening up a lot of himself, and it makes him feel so vulnerable right now.]

Gorgeous? Handsome? Dashing?

[It's probably the least helpful thing he could say at that moment, but he doesn't care. He doesn't want to imagine or indulge the sort of self-deprecating words Teddy must be thinking; he's well aware that it's a part of who Teddy is, but it's a very unnecessary and harmful part, and one he'd like to ease out of him with as much encouragement as he can muster. It grates at him that someone so amazing and kind has had his confidence ground to dust, and he wants to draw out the Teddy he knows is under the surface- the one who is proud of himself, who stands tall, who's brave enough not just to face their enemies in a fight but to kneel with a ring and a belief that they'd be together forever, that he deserves to be happy.

He leans in closer, catching Teddy's lips in a long, lingering kiss, one into which he pours as much emotion as he can- not a steamy kiss to get him horny but one that's pure, sappy, unfiltered love. A kiss not from a new boyfriend but from a lover, a husband, a life partner. He can't not kiss like that anymore. It's how he feels, and he can't hide that honesty. Not from Teddy.

I love you. Trust me.

You're perfect.]

You look really kissable. And it's impossible for you to mess this up, so try to relax, okay?

Edited 2015-07-31 09:21 (UTC)

[Teddy's caught off-guard by the sudden terms of endearments from Billy, enough that the self-deprecating thoughts in his head are shaken up. He didn't really expect Billy to do something like that - or kiss him like that.

He's still not used to Billy kissing him this way. He'd noticed it shortly after they returned to the war, the first time they were able to share a kiss that wasn't chaste. It wasn't like the past kisses they shared, so new and unsure, so clumsy and yet so sincere, jittery yet elated, a fire of passion hidden underneath. This one was full of surety and honesty, it's stable yet still full of joy, that roaring fire from before becoming a hearth instead. Teddy has no idea how they shifted to this, but he doesn't mind it so much, even though he feels like he stumbles to keep up.

And it's... so, so nice to be kissed like this. Like he's loved, so so loved, like Billy's long-since read the book of his life and still loves him with every fiber of his being. His hands slide into Billy's hair as he receives the kiss, drowning in it and yet taking it in like he was lost in a desert.

Teddy still has his eyes shut when Billy pulls back and speaks again, still dazed by the kiss. His cheeks are flushed, both from the kiss and the words, and he takes in a deep, steadying breath... then lets it out, opens his eyes, and gives a small nod.]

Okay. [He smiles a little, nerves still showing their subtle betrayal within it.] Okay... Let's do this, then.

[... Where do they even start?] So, uh... clothes first?

[Billy grins, unable to help himself. He feels a little victorious, not really because Teddy's agreed so much as he looks a bit less jittery about it than before. He'll have to remember that.]

Clothes are a good start. The real trick is to not overthink it. Just do what feels right.

[He gestures to himself, an open invitation for Teddy to explore said clothing removal if he wants. He fully expects to take the lead when they start going further, but letting Teddy take the reins with the little stuff will at least build some confidence that he's not screwing up.]

[The grin of Billy's makes Teddy smile too, both from nerves and from excitement. Are they really going to do this now? He still feels like it's a little fast, but it still feels right. It feels so right, and he can't wait to get to it already.

And with that invitation, Teddy leans forward, hand lifted - but then pauses, a thought passing through his mind that demands his attention so much that he can't brush it aside. Maybe he should -

No, he doesn't want to rock the boat, he doesn't want to upset things, and bringing that up would surely do it. So he closes his eyes, hopes Billy doesn't notice his small hesitation, then leans in to press open kisses to the dip in his shoulder, hands tracing the edge of his jeans. That thought won't stop nagging at him, but he can ignore it. It doesn't really matter in the long run, does it?]

[The pause makes Billy curious, and when Teddy brushes it off, he tries to do the same, eyes closing to enjoy the sensation of being caressed and kissed by the one he loves. His hands lift to touch Teddy's shoulders, encouraging him to come closer, to keep moving and exploring as he pleases. It should be fine, right? He'd asked Teddy to be honest, and Teddy said he wanted to, so...

...still, it's a niggling little doubt that won't stop bothering him now, and after a long series of moments he sighs quietly. He really can't enjoy this to the fullest if he's worrying about it, and he suspects Teddy won't be able to, either. So, softly:]

What's wrong?

[Shit. Shit shit shit, Billy noticed, they're going to stop, and Teddy would've ruined everything again - ]

Huh? Nothing, why? [He slides his hands up Billy's sides, then back down, fingers dipping under the edge of his pants. Maybe they can just get lost in the sensations, forget about it and move on with this.]

[Nngh. A part of him wants to just believe it and move on, because he trusts Teddy more than anyone else in the world. He sounds genuine enough. And god, but it feels good to have those hands on him, so very close to getting out what is aching to be free from the confines of his pants. It would be so easy to believe those words.

But.

But.

This is Teddy. A younger Teddy than he's used to, one who isn't as free and honest about things that could stir the pot or ruin the moment. When this Teddy hesitates and brushes it off, it means he needs to stop and listen.

So he bites his lip - bites back his reluctance - and leans away, reaching his hands back to catch Teddy's before they can go any further, and tries to meet his gaze.]

Stop, stop. Teddy, seriously. Talk to me.

Edited 2015-08-01 06:38 (UTC)

[Teddy's strong enough to overpower Billy's hands, but he'd never, ever do anything like that. Besides, Billy's grip feels like iron, and Teddy finds himself frozen in place, his own gaze on his boyfriend's chest rather than on his face. This is all starting to fall apart, and it's his own damn fault for not hiding what was bothering him enough.]

Seriously, nothing. [... He shuts his eyes, then looks up to meet Billy's gaze; because he wanted him to be more honest, ever since they started dating. And Teddy's been trying, but it's hard to break a habit that's developed over several years, and it's so hard to just ignore the feeling of everything crashing to the ground if he lets go of it.] It's stupid. Really.

It's not stupid if it's bothering you. Or hell, even if it isn't, even if it just made you hesitate- I want to hear it. I don't want to do this if there's anything, anything you're not sure about.

[He relaxes his grip a little, rubbing his thumbs over the back of Teddy's hands, and smiles encouragingly.]

Trust me, this is way better if we're both on the same page here.

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