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dorksidefikerTitle: Pants? Damn the Pants!
Prompt: 21. Bed
Fandom: Young Avengers
Rating: Very hard R.
Notes: Long ago, there was speculation about Billy's powers and what he might accidentally do with them. This is my answer to that.
Billy grabbed Teddy by the shirt and pulled him into his bed. There wasn't quite enough room for both of them, not that either of them were paying attention to how much space they had, as they both seemed far more intent on getting as close to each other as possible. Teddy slid his hands under Billy's shirt and pushed it up to his armpits. Slowly, he raked his nails down Billy's chest, then back up. Billy's hands were on either side of Teddy's face, and he sucked on Teddy's lower lip as the shape-shifter rubbed his thumbs over Billy's rapidly hardening nipples. He slid his hands down to Teddy's shoulders, hips bucking.
Teddy laughed softly, running his lips over Billy's ear and gently sucking on it. Billy groaned, squeezing Teddy's shoulders. One of Teddy's hands slipped under Billy's arching back, running along the boy's spine. He felt Billy shiver, and heard the buzz of a light bulb shorting out. The sharp smell of ozone filled the room as Billy pressed desperately against his boyfriend. Teddy knew it probably wasn't a good thing that he found the smell of lightning arousing, but at this point, it was a conditioned response. When Billy got excited, he smelled like ozone. So, like Pavlov's Dog and the bell, Teddy drooled.
He worked Billy's shirt the rest of the way over his head and looked down, admiring the sight beneath him. Billy was starting to develop a six-pack from his workouts with Kate, and there was a fine dusting of dark hair across his chest and abdomen, making a tantalizing trail down into his pants. There was an equally fascinating bulge growing in Billy's jeans, and Teddy felt his own cock twitch in sympathy. Billy sat up, putting one hand on the nape of Teddy's neck, twisting his fingers through Teddy's hair. His other hand pressed against Teddy's crotch, cupping him. "Ted," he whispered huskily.
Teddy's pants were gone. He wasn't even aware of taking them off, but he wasn't complaining. Pants only got in the way. And now he wanted Billy's pants gone, because Billy was hunting for the lube and condoms he kept in the bedside table.
***
"Billy?"
"Ghn."
"Billy!"
"Wha?"
"Did you see where my pants went?"
"Nm."
"Billy, wake up."
"Nnmmm."
"Dammit, Billy, you've got to stop zapping my pants."
Prompt: 21. Bed
Fandom: Young Avengers
Rating: Very hard R.
Notes: Long ago, there was speculation about Billy's powers and what he might accidentally do with them. This is my answer to that.
Billy grabbed Teddy by the shirt and pulled him into his bed. There wasn't quite enough room for both of them, not that either of them were paying attention to how much space they had, as they both seemed far more intent on getting as close to each other as possible. Teddy slid his hands under Billy's shirt and pushed it up to his armpits. Slowly, he raked his nails down Billy's chest, then back up. Billy's hands were on either side of Teddy's face, and he sucked on Teddy's lower lip as the shape-shifter rubbed his thumbs over Billy's rapidly hardening nipples. He slid his hands down to Teddy's shoulders, hips bucking.
Teddy laughed softly, running his lips over Billy's ear and gently sucking on it. Billy groaned, squeezing Teddy's shoulders. One of Teddy's hands slipped under Billy's arching back, running along the boy's spine. He felt Billy shiver, and heard the buzz of a light bulb shorting out. The sharp smell of ozone filled the room as Billy pressed desperately against his boyfriend. Teddy knew it probably wasn't a good thing that he found the smell of lightning arousing, but at this point, it was a conditioned response. When Billy got excited, he smelled like ozone. So, like Pavlov's Dog and the bell, Teddy drooled.
He worked Billy's shirt the rest of the way over his head and looked down, admiring the sight beneath him. Billy was starting to develop a six-pack from his workouts with Kate, and there was a fine dusting of dark hair across his chest and abdomen, making a tantalizing trail down into his pants. There was an equally fascinating bulge growing in Billy's jeans, and Teddy felt his own cock twitch in sympathy. Billy sat up, putting one hand on the nape of Teddy's neck, twisting his fingers through Teddy's hair. His other hand pressed against Teddy's crotch, cupping him. "Ted," he whispered huskily.
Teddy's pants were gone. He wasn't even aware of taking them off, but he wasn't complaining. Pants only got in the way. And now he wanted Billy's pants gone, because Billy was hunting for the lube and condoms he kept in the bedside table.
***
"Billy?"
"Ghn."
"Billy!"
"Wha?"
"Did you see where my pants went?"
"Nm."
"Billy, wake up."
"Nnmmm."
"Dammit, Billy, you've got to stop zapping my pants."