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summer heat || dangerouslyunhip

”Kidding, Teddy. I really don’t think I’d enjoy watching you unable to breathe. No matter the situation.” Billy assured him, running his fingers gently through Teddy’s hair to appease him. He could practically feel the sudden stress radiating off of him over the whole situation. “And if you ever need a hospital, I can get us there faster than any other teleporter in the whole universe. Just for you.”

He did remember the first time. This was very different than the first time. This time, Teddy knew what to do, so the lube wasn’t cold and there wasn’t too much and it didn’t make him feel gross all over before they even got to the good part. This time the stretch was familiar, almost comforting because he knew what was to come of it. This time Teddy didn’t stop at every little breath he made that was too loud. “Oohh—" Was the only noise he managed to make for a moment as Teddy gently pushed his finger in and out. “You thought I was ca-aahh, ahh—ll and break uhh-upp-up with you- oo, ooo?” Billy whined between his words, spreading his legs wider so Teddy could more easily get to him, press a little closer. He loved listening to Teddy talk when he was doing this. Like it was casual and easy and Billy was already ready to come apart at the seems, “Ahh-I thought I was aw-ah-awful. That I pushed you too fast. I was waiting for you to— ooo! Come on Teddy, add another. We have all night, but you’re just teasing at this point. We’ve done this faster before.”

dangerouslyunhip

The words and moans separately he could have enjoyed, but together they were almost funny to him. Teddy really didn't want to burst out laughing in the middle of their night together. It was probably better than laughing while they were having sex, but this was just as inopportune a time. "Another?" he echoed, focusing on that first -- the conversation was nice, and talking helped him focus without freezing up. He obliged, curling back his index finger and pressing it in the hole, against his middle finger, using both together for the same effect. "That can be arranged."

He knew he was moving slower than usual, but that was intentional. If it bothered Billy? Well, he'd just have to put up with it. Still, he did up the tempo a bit, making sure to hit every inch he could reach, deeper and deeper with each slide. "I was so in love with you. Had no idea what was happening." Now that his fingers had a bit less give to them, he promptly pulled them out to put on a bit more of a slick lube. "I was having these thoughts that, like, I'd be so bad at sex that you'd break up with me."

Even though he laughed, he remembered the events being much less funny at the time. He rose slightly, placing a hand firmly onto the ground next to Teddy's head. Fingers slipping back into the loosening hole, he leaned forward, pumping the digits back and forth. At Billy's earlier request, he made them powerful, forceful, as far as they could go before hitting the knuckle. "Then I realized you were a dork. And that I'm a sex god." He flashed a smile, swooping down for a kiss, holding it as he began to grind his hips down on on Billy's, fingers held in place, getting himself wound up all over again.

#morethanlightning #nsfw

nxrthstxr

✩❥→He smiled, switching the tv on to some mind-numbing sitcom. He didn’t try to snuggle closer or pull away, but he did rest his chin on Teddy’s head for a few brief moments, “thanks for coming with me,” he cooed. “It’s nice…”

dangerouslyunhip

His eyes were watching the television, but it was all going in without processing through. "Anytime," he mumbled back, a small smile tugging on his lips. Teddy wasn't exactly the type to shy away from affection, but he felt like he'd gone back to the ninth grade on that awkward first date to the bowling alley with parental supervision three lanes over.

In a moment of blind faith, he took Jean Paul's hand in his own. That wasn't anything revolutionary, they'd already done that, but in his mind, it had a different meaning when they were alone than when they were in public. "So you've only had, like, five boyfriends?" he asked after a moment. "I always took you for a playboy. --Or, are you more the hit it and quit it type?"

#swifteststar #// shhhh *pat pat* no worries

atouchofmxgic-deactivated201411

Asirel snapped his fingers, “Oh! I get it, that’s what it is— I’ve had it before, it’s pretty awesome. Never tried to remake it though, guess it’s on my to-do list now. I doubt my sister would want to eat it, she’s sure I’ll blow the kitchen up again.” That wasn’t even an exaggeration. But, that’s a completely different story.

The shorter blond found himself snickering, he wasn’t amazing at all technology. But, he was pretty decent at it, and can do some programming. Some, not much. It was a hobby he picked up around three years ago. He shook his head, “You, and others got lost, and came back totally fine? And no one noticed you were missing? I’m guessing you’re better now with the GPS with you right?” he lightly teased.

dangerouslyunhip

"Might want to leave it to the professionals, young padawan," Teddy shot back with a grin. "Just like I leave all road trip map duties to somebody who can read a map. Which I guess answers your question. I'm lucky I've got people who can--" Run really, really fast? Teleport? Use a space ship? "Find me when I get lost. Otherwise I'd just be a vagrant wandering Manhattan."

His hands shifted, turning over the scroll that had been entrusted to him to carry, eyeing it closely. "So what's this for?" he asked, switching the subject. There were too many little things pressing on his mind, and not too many steps left in their little walk. He had to take an opportunity to figure some things out. "You steal the Magna Carta or something?"

#atouchofmxgic

spacegallivanter

The kid had got to be messing with him. There was no way that would be an actual word. Pokemon. He had to hand it to him though—the guy had imagination. “No, we don’t have Pokey-mon in space, whatever the flark that is.” He stared hard at Teddy. “Those aren’t real… right?”

"I’d offer you a joint if a) it wasn’t legal in 436 systems, and b) if I actually had any on me."

dangerouslyunhip

"They're real," he insisted, smiling innocently. "Kind of. They're fictional, but, like, I'm not making the word up. I just figure some things transcend planetary boundaries. Like Pokemon. Poh-kuh-mon. Not Pokey-mon. Your old age is showing, pizza delivery guardian."

His nose wrinkled. "It's legal in Denver, but not Alpha Centauri?"

#spacegallivanter

nxrthstxr

✩❥→He smiled, finishing the order and snaking his way over. “Yea. I shouldn’t be the nervous one, but if I count all my boyfriends… It fits on one hand, surprisingly.” He wiggled five fingers at Teddy and giggled. Jean-Paul’s apartment was larger than a regular apartment—it was even two stories, a set of modern-esque stairs leading up to his bedroom, a spare bedroom, an office, and a small gym. Jean-Paul leaned for the remote to turn on the tv. “Want to watch anything in particular? There are too many channels. It’s hard to find anything, really…”

dangerouslyunhip

Teddy debated between pulling away and pressing closer when Jean-Paul joined him on the sofa. He finally settled on shoulder-to-shoulder, appreciating the feeling of having somebody to lean against. Made him feel less like a loner. "Put whatever on," he said. "I watch too much TV as it is. Probably don't want me to pick something or else we'll be marathoning all night. You won't get rid of me."

#swifteststar

notmarvelboy-blog

Noh-Varr just nodded the whole time, taking a pizza slice himself, trying not to look as lost as he actually was. “I have no idea what those shows are. And I’d doubt you’d enjoy the music channel just as much as I would. So how about you tell me which ones are good instead?”

dangerouslyunhip

Teddy let out a laugh -- a tired one, even if it sounded fairly standard. "I don't mind watching music videos," he said, "might help me sleep, actually. I think I've been marathoning for, like, 48 hours." He shimmied around in place, trying to make himself comfortable. "D'you like cartoons, Noh? Don't know what sort of fun they had on Hala. Or what kind of cable reception you get in space."

#notmarvelboy #verse: living arrangements

morethanlightning

summer heat || dangerouslyunhip

morethanlightning

”Thank you. Warnings are nice.” He mumbled, pouting down at his blond boyfriend and then up at the tent ceiling. Billy shivered as Teddy kissed and nipped at his thighs and sometimes he wondered how Teddy managed to look at him so long and treat him like he was somehow beautiful and perfect. He was too slim, his muscles not broad and powerful. Better for running. His skin pale, not tanning well in the sun. His hair too dark against his own skin and coarse.

“Cold, well the sooner we get it over with, the better.” Billy squirmed, shifting his legs now that Teddy had let go of them. He curled his toes, sitting up a little, and pressing his knees into Teddy’s sides. “I’m not gonna choke you.” He promised. Then looked a little smug, “Unless you want me to.” He grinned teasingly. He had no idea if Teddy was going to be into that. Or what Teddy was into that wasn’t the straight forward. They hadn’t done a lot of what Tommy liked to call ‘the kinky stuff’ which was usually followed by a super-speed elbow to his side until he called uncle because it hurt so much. “Ted, we’ve done this enough times it’s not gonna be so bad if I lay here like this.” He lifted up his legs, spreading them more. “Come on, it’ll be fine, besides, my arms will give out if I get on all fours because you’re just that great and I love you too much to not get to see you when we do this.” Billy leaned forward, up onto his elbows, so he could look down better at Teddy’s cute worried face. “You’re great.”

dangerouslyunhip

The teasing -- hopefully teasing -- comment about an asphyxiation kink gave Teddy a fair bit of pause. He was, honestly, pretty bland. He didn't even like reading fanfic that was too risque. There was something about sitting in his bedroom at 3 in the morning, scrolling through an archive of stories about his heroes playing with whips, that struck him as incredibly unholy. "I don't think I do," he admitted sheepishly. "But maybe when we aren't a million miles from a hospital?"

He capped it off with a quick kiss to Billy's cheek, smiling down at him and holding back a laugh. "Alright. If you're sure." All he wanted was to make sure Billy was comfortable, and if that meant playing footstool, he was more than happy to do it. Choosing to waste little time, he reached aside for the lubricant, squirting a bit onto his fingers, smoothing it out with his thumb.

His dry hand massaged one of the cheeks, using the knuckles of the other to help spread them apart, giving him a bit more room. Index finger bending back, he gently massaged the outer skin, still wet from his tongue. As it reached the apex, his second fingers had found the entrance, keeping his eyes locked on Billy as he carefully slid it in, giving a few precursory thrusts up to the topmost knuckle.

"Remember the first time I did this?" he asked, not quite positive why he was suddenly feeling so nostalgic. "Feels like a lifetime ago. Trying to have sex with WikiHow up on my phone. Porn playing on mute so I could mirror what was happening." He edged the finger further in, flexing it, stretching. "I was so sure I was gonna hurt you, worried I did. Spent, like, 3 days waiting for you to call and break up with me."

#morethanlightning #nsfw

scarletwitchboy

+1 New Follower

scarletwitchboy

Oh god, having to sit through an Adam Sandler movie. Billy crumpled up his nose in half real, half mock disgust at the very idea. It was all exaggerated and all part of the game, oh, but he really didn’t like Adam Sandler movies. ”Don’t even joke about that,” he groaned out.

Only the groan turned into a sigh and the kiss probably lingered just a little too long, leaving Billy staring dumbly after Teddy as he took off to finish this fight.

Right, fighting. Battle. Bad guy right over there. Billy shook his daze away and launched himself up into the air, hands outstretched as blue arched from the magic surrounding his hands.

The bad guy they were fighting looked, to be frank, pissed off. He hauled up another boulder from the park’s once nice forested land and held it over his head, turning with great heavy steps to face Teddy.

"Oh good, finally remembered I’m still here, yeah?" he complained, blowing greasy hair out of his face as he stumbled back a step, off-balanced by the weight of the boulder. He’d been hoping for Avengers or something on that level. Instead he just got a pair of kids who couldn’t even bother to pay attention.

"Just in time for me to crush you," he growled. And in that same moment, lightning shot down from the caped teen in the air, sizzling over the villain’s body as all his limbs spasmed, only to lock up a second later, leaving him unfortunately (or fortunately) vulnerable to whatever attack was coming next.

dangerouslyunhip

Truth be told, Teddy felt kinda bad for the guy. He held little respect for people who wanted to destroy for the hell of it, but to completely ignore the fact that some wannabe, second-rate (if that) supervillain was destroying a park to flirt? He could imagine that would be hard to stomach.

So when he saw the boulder waiting for his arrival, Teddy felt like he deserved to get hit a couple times. Give the guy a break. Evidently, Billy didn't agree with that notion, sending down a crackling bolt to stun him. It came just in time for Teddy to cannonball into his adversary, headbutting him square in the gut -- it sent him flying, and Teddy flew along the whole way with him, waiting for the guy to decelerate, lose some air, and hit the ground.

Teddy landed without much pomp, gently kicking the guy in the ribs. "Sorry for ignoring you," he said quietly, waving Billy over. "Wasn't intentional. It's date night, y'know? You're kinda interrupting the reason I get out of bed on Thursdays."

As he spoke, he had a grin on his face. "--Actually, got any movie rec's? Once somebody gets here to take you in, we're heading to the multiplex."

#scarletwitchboy

morethanlightning

summer heat || dangerouslyunhip

morethanlightning

“Please, Kim would get boring in two days. I have magic and Scott McCall is a sexy werewolf, with other sexy werewolf friends, possibilities are endless.” Billy laughed, the tension in his chest that had been building releasing as his lungs pumped out the soft laughter. Stop being so nervous, Billy, it was Teddy. Teddy didn’t care if there was a weird noise, or if the dirty talk was dumb, or if he needed a moment to stop.

He gasped as Teddy pressed his face in, wet tongue rolling along his skin, surprising him. He honestly hadn’t been expecting Teddy to go in tongue first. But he could feel his boyfriend’s breath on his bare ass and his hands squeezing into him as he opened Billy’s legs and ass up more and Billy made a desperate high pitched whine, dropping one hand down to reach for Teddy’s head, grab onto him, not too tight, but he just needed that one extra bit of contact. His other hand found purchase in the blankets, tangling it up in his fingers. “Sh….—it. Shit. Teddy, you should warn a guy. I don’t know what I was expecting but… ohh! I wasn’t expecting you to really go for it.” He shifted his hips, pressing them down closer to Teddy mostly without his brain’s consent, partly with it. He felt his cock against the open air, like the sensations were fireworks, begging to be touched. He didn’t move his hand out of the blankets. If he started touching it’d be over before it started. Why was his boyfriend so good at everything?

dangerouslyunhip

Teddy, in lieu of an answer, simply grunted -- as good-naturedly as he could get across without the use of words. He also tried not to laugh, mostly because he was picturing himself saying 'whoa, Billy, prepare yourself. I'm gonna get you!' as warning. A quick shake reverberated through his head, his mouth, his tongue. He pulled back, taking Billy with him, hoisting him by the legs and going at it from another angle. He could go a bit deeper, a bit more relaxed in his movements, neck no longer bent quite so sharply.

After a few moments, he pulled back, teeth grazing over Billy's cheek, placing a quick, hungry kiss against the skin. "I'll warn you next time," he breathed, letting his lips run over Billy's inner thigh. Slowly, carefully, Teddy lowered his waist back down to the ground, awkwardly nudging the lube bottle aside to make sure he didn't get impaled. "--Like, now. Billy," he whispered, arms uncurling from around Billy's legs, "the lube's gonna be cold, alright?"

He looked down the line, smiling at his boyfriend, knot in his throat. He wasn't out-and-out nervous, but the excited had led to a kind of perfect storm and Teddy sat right in the eye of it. All he could think about was how long it would be until they got another opportunity like this. How they needed to make a habit of it, because, God he felt so close to exploding that he was clearly not satisfied with the way things were. "Your legs okay?" he asked, breaking a silence. "Or did I make you all weak in the knees? You could get on all fours, if that hurts less--or use me for foundation. Just don't choke hold me with your thighs."

#morethanlightning #nsfw

morethanlightning

summer heat || dangerouslyunhip

morethanlightning

Billy grinned a little, just a little, trying not to laugh. Most everything he knew about sex before Teddy was form one very, very uncomfortable talk with his parents that didn’t even apply to him about how babies are made, health class which told him abstinence is better than sex which was a dirty, worthless lie, fanfiction, and several pamphlets his dad brought home when Billy finally came out of the closet to them. And it all said sex was supposed to be dramatic and emotional and not including giggling.

So yes, they had intense, romantic sex filled with whispered declarations of love and desire, and Billy really liked romantic sex, but Teddy was just a goofy guy. And he loved it. So when they went quick, sure there was a lot less giggling. Now they had time and Teddy was saying things like ‘Legs up for me, cowboy.’ and Billy couldn’t help it as he spread his legs and looked down at Teddy and covered his mouth with one hand to keep from laughing. ”Come on, Ted, don’t ask me questions like that, it’s like asking if I want to meet Scott McCall or Kim Kardashian, can’t I just get it all?” He tossed back, nudging Teddy’s ribs with his knee as leaned up enough to properly look down his body. “You’ve never let me down when we’ve done this before, I know you’ll make an excellent choice either way.”

dangerouslyunhip

Dramatic and emotional sex was a lot less fun than people made it out to be. Teddy learned that after a significant amount of trial and error with Billy. There was nothing more embarrassing than trying to be all dark and mysterious -- as evidenced by their earlier attempts at roleplaying. What was the point if they couldn't laugh about it? "Kim. Easy. She's got money. Scott's a cutie, but he can't support your lifestyle."

If that wasn't good dirty talk, Teddy wanted no part of it.

Still, he knew how to get down to business when it was required of him. He bent his back, enjoying the vantage point he was given. Teddy firmly placed his hands on either cheek, squeezing the firm muscles and spreading them apart. It was cheesy, and not something he'd ever say out loud, but this was his favourite place to be in the world. Right between Billy's legs. Making sure he was happy.

Leaning forward, his nose nuzzled against the crook of leg and pelvis. Teddy buried himself in his own little world, tongue running along Billy's hole. His hips rolled, eager, wanting to move on but wanting to do it right. He had to keep reminding himself that he had all night. He could explore. Savour. They could just be together, and nothing could make him happier than that. His tongue dug deeper, hands squeezing against Billy's thighs, totally lost in the moment. Any plans of sleeping tonight had just gone out the window.

#morethanlightning #nsfw

kaplxn

the question

kaplxn

ϟ :: “ Yes. you’re very scary, Teddy. ” He smiled for the nth time, he didn’t know how his cheeks were keeping up with so much grinning throughout the night, but maybe his mind decided to ignore any physical pain since he was still high with dopamine with the proposal and the ring on his finger and the intense want to just ravage Teddy right there in then in so much joy and gratitude. “ I think he’ll have no problem with that. Just between you and me, he actually doesn’t want me to be with anyone else but you. He actually said that. ” Those were Tommy’s words; they’d gone on a brotherly night out and Tommy just exploded with talking and everything he wanted to say; though the white-haired one threatened Billy to make him explode in his sleep if anyone found out whatever he said that night. Billy doesn’t think he’ll do that. At least, not the exploding part.

“ Maybe we shouldn’t tell my parents … not yet. ” He chuckled and mimicked Teddy’s hold on him, “ I know my parents won’t be mad, but they’d fuss over everything like they always do. It’ll be a miracle if my mom won’t have wedding plans in the next week. ” He was joking of course, his mom would probably lecture him on being engaged and everything it entails and things like that. His parents approved of Teddy, they adore him so much, sometimes, Billy thinks, more than him. It’s kind of hard to be mad or not to like Teddy in general, because - well - He’s Teddy. “ Please tell me there aren’t any more surprises at dinner? I don’t think my heart could take it. ”

dangerouslyunhip

"Terrifying. Like a lion." Teddy bared his teeth for a half second, but it wasn't really an illusion he felt he needed to prove. He might have been a gentle giant to his friends, but those same friends knew both sides of him. If he wanted to live his life looking intimidating and mean, all he needed to do was take off the polo shirt and put on a Sex Pistols tee. "You're joking! Thomas Shepard saying nice things about me?"

The idea of not telling the Kaplans had certainly crossed his mind, but... "I feel like they already know. Your parents are probably enjoying their appetizer right now, and Rebecca suddenly drops her fork. 'There's a disturbance in the force'. We're gonna get home and she's gonna ask, 'you either got arrested or engaged'."

Teddy became abruptly aware that there was another tear rolling down his face, but he was still grinning aggressively. "No--no more surprises, I promise. Dinner was just an excuse to be fancy after this. I figured an engagement dinner of pizza and wings was... cheesy. But if that's what you want, we can totally do that."

#kaplxn #thread: the question

morethanlightning

summer heat || dangerouslyunhip

morethanlightning

”What’s the hard way?” Billy inquired, half curious, half just wanting to listen to Teddy talk more before he ruined this for both of them by letting go too soon. He was cold, a chill shaking his whole body for a moment when Teddy suddenly left his side, and he was instantly hot again when Teddy went back to his body.

Listening to Teddy talk made him shudder again for a different reason, blood flow that had been slowly making its way back up to his head rushing down through his body again to between his legs. “I love you, Teddy. Every part of you. Everything about you.” He muttered, knowing Teddy was still close enough to hear him. He licked his lips, watching Teddy. This was the more stunning part, the part that made him shy and awkward and his face turn red and his legs unsettled. The silence. When it was two of them and nothing to say just the sound of breathing that reminded him how real it was. No banter, no moaning, just them and the growing realization he never wanted to be in this position with anyone else but Teddy in his entire life. ”You make it sound really not fun, Ted.” Billy made a brief half-second of eye-contact and then looked up at the red tent roof above them because he didn’t want Teddy to know just how red his face was despite the fact that this was far from his first time doing sex things with his boyfriend. “But yeah, I mean, yes. Let’s do that part.” It wasn’t always the best when they started, the stretch a little unpleasant every single time. Usually Teddy talking him through it made it bearable. Once he got comfortable, it was great, it was magic, it was everything he wanted, it just took some time. He swallowed, running his fingertips down Teddy’s arm, “Let me just… get the stuff, yeah?” He waved his hand, remembering the hidden lube and condoms in his room and summoning them to the tent.

dangerouslyunhip

"You don't want to know," Teddy said with a crooked grin. His fingers ran gingerly up Billy's side, lips carefully parting and brushing on the smooth, warm skin. More than anything, Teddy enjoyed being able to hold his boyfriend. Hand-holding, some over-the-shirt poking and prodding while on the couch, that was the extent of their affection. He even felt a bit of discomfort kissing Billy in front of his mother. She had a way of reminding him they weren't exactly married with little more than a look.

The string of compliments made his chest burn, his heart flutter. For as long as he could, he remained perfectly silent, cheek pressed against Billy's sternum, hearing his breath and his heartbeat and letting that vibrate down the rest of his body. "I love you too," was all he choked out before giving up, half expecting that he'd ruin the moment and get too sappy. He could feel Billy's eagerness pressing against his stomach -- ruining this was the last thing he wanted to do.

He forced himself to crack a smile, seating himself over Billy's thighs and patting him on the hip. "It's not really all that fun," he said, sticking out his tongue. The smile grew a bit solemn, shifting his weight and his body around to spread his boyfriend's legs apart, hands running up them. He hated hurting Billy. Hated even thinking he was doing it. Part of the problem with quickies was no real prep time. It was in and out, gritted teeth and all.

"But I'm gonna make sure it doesn't hurt, alright?" he mumbled when the supplies arrived next to him. "I promise. It's just gonna be... it's gonna be all pleasure. No pain." He grabbed the bottle of lubricant, setting it at his knees for easy access. With his free hand, he playfully nudged Billy's ass. "Leg's up for me, cowboy." He ran dry fingers over the soft skin. "What do you want -- fingers or tongue?" he asked, looking up with a sly grin.

#morethanlightning #nsfw

spacegallivanter

"Look, most of our time is spent scrambling to investigate distress signals. Do I look like I have time to hang out in Brooklyn just to check their delivery guys out?" This was getting weirder by the second, and Peter was becoming exasperated. "I don’t—what the flanark is a Charizard?” After a few moments’ pause, he asked bluntly, “Are you high, kid?”

dangerouslyunhip

Teddy might not have come into the conversation expecting to troll somebody to death, but it was certainly a nice way to spend a pizza-less day. "It's a Pokemon. You don't have Pokemon in space?" His nose wrinkled. "Suddenly doesn't seem as fun as it did before."

He raised a hand, cupped it to his mouth to breathe into, gauging the smell. "Not at present, sir. Why, you offering?"

#spacegallivanter

atouchofmxgic-deactivated201411

He arched a brow, a curious look upon his face, ” Spaghetti bolognese? Never heard of it, I think— not sure actually. Is just normal spaghetti?” he frowned, now he was hungry, and confused. This guy should get a pat on the back for that. The blond shook his head, it didn’t really matter if he had or hadn’t, he could make some after looking it up online.

"I knew this one guy, he’s sort of bad at directions sometimes, but phones, and stuff just seems to not like him. He’s gradually improved. Me? I’m better at finding people than finding places, but I tend to not get lost." The last statement was said with a hint of pride in his voice. " …. in the…in the Adirondacks? I- how?”

dangerouslyunhip

"Something like that," he said, wrinkling his nose with a crooked grin. "It's meat sauce. From Bolognia, or something. Like I said -- not Italian." Not even human. But when people asked, he said dutch. Seemed inoffensive and standard enough for people not to ask questions.

Teddy let out a low whistle. "I know the feeling. I play a big game, pretend to be tech savvy, but as soon as my laptop starts making noises, I call for help." The confusion at the story brought another smile to his face. "It was a camping trip. We got split up into group. I was, like, 12 at the time. Proud as hell. Thought I was a leader. And I got us lost. Funny thing was, it didn't feel like six hours. We were just a couple miles out from the cam grounds, came back like nothing was wrong, but everybody had already eaten dinner. Didn't even know we were gone."

#atouchofmxgic

scarletwitchboy

+1 New Follower

scarletwitchboy

Stray shards of stone shot through the crumbling barrier, but Billy escaped most of it as Teddy pulled him protectively close. He couldn’t help the stray smile as his boyfriend pecked him on the cheek right there in the middle of battle, his gaze still fixed steadily forward on the no-name supervillain tearing up the park.

"Anyone tell you you have the best ideas?" he said with a wry smile, gaze flickering over to Teddy for just an instant. "But I’m taking a breather to watch the good parts."

That blue glow surrounded his hands again and he nudged Teddy’s arm playfully with his own shoulder. ”Unless the movie sucks, of course. Then you get all my attention.”

dangerouslyunhip

"You've told me that a couple times," he said with a grin, tipping his head to the side to give Billy a better view of the situation around them. The wings at his back folded in on themselves, neck swiveling around to assess the damage. "Then, obviously," he said, taking a half step to the side, "we're going to see something you'll hate. Does Adam Sandler have a movie out this week?"

Before he turned fully around, he pulled Billy in for another kiss -- this one a bit longer. Probably not super appropriate, given they were supposed to be fighting, but he didn't think this was a threat they needed to worry too much about.

"See you in five," he said, stepping back and letting his wings spread. He flew in the direction of the big bad, ready to crash into him and, hopefully, take him down.

#scarletwitchboy

morethanlightning

summer heat || dangerouslyunhip

morethanlightning

Billy whined around Teddy as he was pulled off, a slick pop sounded as his lips left him. He shook his head, one hand resting gently on Teddy’s thigh, and crawled up beside him on the blankets, “So, I should try and be a little more bossy in bed is what I’m getting from this? Because I can do that, if you like it. Probably.” He slid his hand up Teddy’s thigh, across his stomach, and to his shoulder again, just to hold him there, close to Billy. Keep him solid there.

Slowly, he pressed his mouth against Teddy’s, and wondered if his boyfriend could taste what Billy had just been tasting in his mouth still. The pre-come and skin and taste of Teddy. He bumped his nose on Teddy’s and gently ran his fingertips down Teddy’s side. “Hmmm, I love you a lot, you know. Like a lot, a lot. I dunno why, but I always feel like I should tell you that a million times when we do stuff like this.” “I love you, I love you, I love you.” He muttered between kisses, lazy and easy— to let his boyfriend (and himself) cool off some before they were both too messy and spent to do anything else. Billy pressed his forehead against Teddy’s, lifting up his hand to slide against Teddy’s face, “Have I told you I love you? Because I do. I love you.” He paused to smile, wide, and happy, “I just realized I don’t think I’ve ever gotten tired of saying that to you. That I love you.” Billy stroked his hand back to run through Teddy’s hair, “I love you more than anything else in the whole world. I never want to be without you, Teddy.”

dangerouslyunhip

The more Billy said 'I love you', the more Teddy's engine revved. He knew he was supposed to be cooling off, but he ended up rolling onto his side, pressing against BIlly's thigh, eager to go. "You could stand to be a bit more demanding, yes," he hummed, so grateful for the proximity. The warmth. The nudity. Especially the nudity. "Not just in bed, either. In general."

He stuck his tongue out, daubing it against the tip of Billy's nose with a stupid laugh. "If you say 'I love you' one more time, I'm sticking a sock in your mouth and we're doing this the hard way." Eyes closed, chin tilting up, he caught their lips together briefly. There was a lingering taste -- not the usual palate he got from Billy's mouth: always sweet like honey, the single greatest thing he'd ever held on his tongue. This wasn't bad, but it tasted a bit like himself. And a little bit salty.

With a grin, Teddy pushed off the tent floor to hoist himself on top once again. He slid down, far enough to rest his forehead against Billy's chest, hands pressed firmly to his sides. "But, for what it's worth, you're the single most important person in my life. And I mean that. I could be anybody I want, but you make being just Teddy feel like being the biggest celebrity on the planet. I'm so thankful that you fell into my lap, and my life, and I hope you never get up."

The tent went quiet as he debated what to say next. He settled on breaking the tension. "So I think I'm cooled down," he said, glancing up. "You, uh... ready? For... preparation?"

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Billy hummed in acknowledgement, almost laughing around Teddy. He moved one hand to the base of Teddy’s dick to get a firm grasp on it, rubbing his thumb lightly along the underside while he pulled his mouth up, pausing to kiss his thigh again. “Practicing? Who do I have to practice on but you, Teddy?”

”Now shh,” Billy insisted, pinching lightly at his thigh, “I love you too, so I’m trying to make you come, and I would very much like you to put your hands back in my hair. I can’t talk to you and give you the best blowjob ever.” He was blushing he knew, acknowledging that yes, he was putting his mouth around Teddy’s dick and thinking very much about where else he wanted that dick to be inside him later in the evening. Or soon in the evening. Whichever. And he wasn’t embarrassed about sex, not with Teddy. But talking about it made it real and it still always felt like a fantasy when Teddy moaned and praised Billy during their ‘alone time’. He reached forward with the hand not still wrapped around Teddy and took one of his hands, placing it on his own head to encourage him. Then he kissed the head of Teddy’s cock again and lowered his head down, taking as much of him in as he could before sliding up again and down again and up again and moving his hand up and down in the same rhythm and making his own moaning and whining noises around him because he could taste Teddy and smell Teddy and feel every single part of Teddy and it was consuming his every thought. Perfect, perfect Teddy. He shifted his own hips to rut against the blankets, looking for any friction because he wanted something desperately. He felt too hard, he’d been so close to losing it entirely when Teddy stopped sucking him, and giving Teddy head was not helping calm his boner down at all, if anything it made the entire situation worse. He looked up at Teddy’s face again, trying to make eye-contact as he pressed his hips down against the blankets and sucked with a little more force.

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"So forceful," Teddy hummed, forcing himself to bite down on his tongue. The respite from the teasing was welcome, letting his breathing even out and his body relax a bit. Still, Billy was good. Billy was his, and that was really enough to get him wound up all over again. And Billy -- even jokingly -- telling him what to do, to stop talking so much and just enjoy it? "That's... really hot. I like demanding Billy."

He obliged to the request, blinking as his let his eyes open again. One hand, with Billy's prompting and guidance returned to the mess of black hair, the other lumped one of the blankets up under his head, letting him look down the valley of his own body without having to strain his neck. "Oh, God--" he said, louder than usual, not expecting it all to resume quite so abruptly.

Learning how to have quiet sex had been sort of a necessity -- they had a bit more freedom when Teddy's mother was alive, as it gave them two places to go when nobody was home, but since moving in, every moan was like asking for somebody to poke their head in. His fingers laced together, wrapped around the back of his head, hips pressing up. He was desperate to have as much feeling flood him as possible, as much of Billy's mouth around him as he could physically handle.

Then it felt like lightning struck him in the gut. "Billy--Billy, stop. Stop. I'm gonna come." He grunted, making to pull him off before anything happened. He was half-bent at the chest, trying to sit up but finding it incredibly difficult to complete the motion. He fell back, grinning wide. "It's been too long. I'm ill-prepared for the skill of your tongue."

His arms stretched out, gesturing for him to come closer. "C'mere. C'mere and kiss me. Gimme a minute to cool off."

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