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dorksidefikerTitle: Control
Prompt: 26. Wall
Fandom: Young Avengers
Pairing: Billy/Teddy
Rating: PG
Summary: It’s about taking it slow.
Notes: This one owes a lot toclayin, provider of inspirations and crack. Written for 31nights
Teddy grabbed Billy’s wrist, pinning them above his head as he shoved him up against the bedroom wall. He kissed the dark haired boy, feeling a thrill go through him as he listened to Billy’s grunts and felt him try to get his hands free. He kept his hands firmly locked around Billy’s wrists, though, the noises setting his blood on fire. He groaned into Billy’s mouth, grinding his hips against the spell caster’s.
Billy whimpered, and it took Teddy’s blood deprived brain a few moments to realize that it wasn’t so much a sexy whimper as an in pain whimper. He let go, taking a step back. Billy rubbed his wrists, frowning at him. “Bruises,” he said.
“Sorry,” Teddy panted. He reached for Billy, but the boy pulled back. “I’m sorry.”
Billy kept on rubbing his wrists, not looking at Teddy. “Can’t go so fast,” he said.
“I’m sorry.”
Billy shook out his hands. Teddy approached him slowly, and he didn’t pull away this time. “You need to go slower.”
“Yes,” he agreed. “Can I kiss you again?”
“Yeah,” Billy said softly. Teddy tilted his face up, laying a slow, gentle kiss on him. Billy leaned against Teddy, making soft noises of approval.
Prompt: 26. Wall
Fandom: Young Avengers
Pairing: Billy/Teddy
Rating: PG
Summary: It’s about taking it slow.
Notes: This one owes a lot to
clayin, provider of inspirations and crack. Written for 31nightsTeddy grabbed Billy’s wrist, pinning them above his head as he shoved him up against the bedroom wall. He kissed the dark haired boy, feeling a thrill go through him as he listened to Billy’s grunts and felt him try to get his hands free. He kept his hands firmly locked around Billy’s wrists, though, the noises setting his blood on fire. He groaned into Billy’s mouth, grinding his hips against the spell caster’s.
Billy whimpered, and it took Teddy’s blood deprived brain a few moments to realize that it wasn’t so much a sexy whimper as an in pain whimper. He let go, taking a step back. Billy rubbed his wrists, frowning at him. “Bruises,” he said.
“Sorry,” Teddy panted. He reached for Billy, but the boy pulled back. “I’m sorry.”
Billy kept on rubbing his wrists, not looking at Teddy. “Can’t go so fast,” he said.
“I’m sorry.”
Billy shook out his hands. Teddy approached him slowly, and he didn’t pull away this time. “You need to go slower.”
“Yes,” he agreed. “Can I kiss you again?”
“Yeah,” Billy said softly. Teddy tilted his face up, laying a slow, gentle kiss on him. Billy leaned against Teddy, making soft noises of approval.