He loves that feeling, the slide of Billy's fingers against the nape of his neck. A flush works its way through him and he presses closer, nudging Billy back until his shoulders are flush with the mattress, leaning over him and deepening the kiss, a quiet groan slipping from the back of Teddy's throat.
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:19 am (UTC)And still, no interruptions. It's glorious.