For Churby
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Billy'd always known Teddy was more patient than him, but it was never more evident than it was these days. Teddy was suited to the throne, and Billy was proud to see all the good they'd been able to bring to the universe with his husband wearing that crone. But there was a lot more talk than adventure, and necessary as it was, Billy's mind was wondering around day 3 of political talks, and he blinked as he hard his name through the fog. Cheeks red, he straightened, nodding absently and hoping his thoughts weren't so easily read on his face by anyone apart from his husband.
The man on the other end of the screen continue his long winded speech, and Billy suppressed a sigh, eyes drifting to study their own framing curiously. He touched a hand to Teddy's shoulder and silently bowed his head, gesturing off screen to some distraction calling him away which didn't exist.
Once he'd slipped out of view he flashed his husband a smirk, silently lifting a finger to his lips to remind Teddy to keep quiet, sliding to his knees and crawling close. He stole a glance back to back sure he was still well out of frame, silently casting a magic loop on Teddy's image so he wouldn't really be exposed if they slipped up, and grinning mischievously at his love as he nudged for him to spread his legs for him to settle in between.
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Date: 2023-01-07 06:46 am (UTC)(And holy fuck in this moment he would have preferred to be on the Throneworld helping with reconstruction. Again. Maybe with less attacks by Dormammu this time.)
Of course the patience didn't mean that Teddy couldn't be distracted. Billy going away to a non-existent bit of work was distracting. That smirk his husband shot him was even more distracting. Billy on his knees and crawling toward him was so distracting that his eyes almost went wide and his cheeks definitely went a slightly deeper green at his blushing. Were it not for the obvious to him faint blue light of spell work, he might have worried more.
As it was he let his fingers tap on the arm of his seat, seeming to indicate boredom while actually coding in a 'do not disturb without knocking, unless under attack' code. Sometimes Lauri-Ell arrived at the worst times.
Then and only then did he spread his legs while he focused as much of his shape shifting as possible on keeping his expression bored and disinterested.
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Date: 2023-01-07 07:01 am (UTC)It was a short lived teasing, and Billy gave the neglected flesh a quiet kiss of apology as he pulled it free, glancing up at Teddy's face as he stroked him slowly.
Well someone is bringing out the serious icons here
Date: 2023-01-07 07:09 am (UTC)There is no imagining the cooler room air on his cock though. And definitely no imagining that kiss. Even if he honestly could as he had known it many times before. Granted he usually couldn't keep his hands off of Billy when he did things like that.
Luckily the long winded speaker on the screen paused in that moment, as if silently asking permission for something. And Teddy, recognizing the opportunity for what it was made a tiny prompting gesture with his fingers.
"Go on then," he said, he said. And hey, his voice didn't even quaver! Which was impressive because he was also biting the inside of his cheek in the moment.
hahah, yeah cat got me icon space so I have some smexy icons now
Date: 2023-01-07 07:29 am (UTC)Billy wet his lips before parting them, taking him into his mouth and bobbing his head slowly. No sudden moves, he wouldn't want to break Teddy's concentration so soon. He could feel the weight of him on his tongue as he moved, missing the feel of those lovely fingers tangled in his hair.
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Date: 2023-01-08 01:06 am (UTC)It's so wonderful, being in that wonderful mouth, and he wants to fuck up into it. But for the moment he has to stay still.
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Date: 2023-01-08 01:32 am (UTC)An unseen pressure mimicked the brush of Billy's fingers over Teddy's cheek, a soothing touch as his throat bobbed.
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Date: 2023-01-08 01:38 am (UTC)There is a moment where he lets his hand fall to the side, as if he's just trying to find something to distract his mind.
His hand instead settles in Billy's hair. And oh man he grips it tight, his best attempt to tell Billy that this really is working, that he's welcoming it.
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Date: 2023-01-08 02:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2023-01-10 03:28 am (UTC)"I'm tired of this circular talk," he told the man on the screen. "You're not ready to present things to me. See my advisors and when they feel you're ready to present something concise, you can do so."
And before there could be a protest, Teddy punched the end call button. Just in time for it to shut down and for Teddy to moan obscenely loud.