Tommy licked at the back of Teddy's neck, speeding up again and then making himself slow down, take a deep breath so he didn't go too fast. "Teddy ... fuck. How are you so good? How do you feel so good?" he asked, panting and biting at Teddy's shoulder, half just to shut himself up.

He kept moving though, giving Teddy the more he wanted, hand still stroking. The sound of the food made his whole body jerk, startled, but that was all the attention he bothered to give it.