"You have NO idea how crazy Kl'rt might get if someone tried to seduce me," Teddy chuckles as his lips go down Tommy's skin, down his neck, down to his chest. And his hand slides between them to grip Tommy, to start stroking him. Could take more than a bit of a time with his hand to get Tommy off enough to sleep well.
"What about if you seduced them?" Tommy asked. Not that he wanted Teddy to have been. He just ... didn't like Teddy being alone, either.
It was difficult to worry about though, with Teddy's mouth doing that. Tommy's breath kept catching, shivering with the little kisses and touches. Teddy still knew how to touch him, and Tommy's body was still attuned to Teddy. He was never as responsive with anyone else as he'd been with Teddy. He'd tried to chalk it up to whatever drugs they'd been on - but it was obvious that didn't have a lot to do with it. It was just Teddy.
He hissed when Teddy's hand wrapped around him, rocking into the touch. "What do you want?" he asked thickly.
Dammit. Tommy hated himself a little bit because if he wasn't already lying down, he might have gone a little weak-kneed at how solidly Teddy said that. He'd already been in love. With Tommy. Tommy had been too, and maybe he should have had that same kind of fidelity. But he hadn't had kids to keep busy with or a throne or anything. He'd tried to drown his misery other ways and it hadn't worked, but he ... kind of didn't feel guilty for that. Maybe he should, and he would if Teddy was upset. But for now he didn't. He just turned his head, catching Teddy's mouth and kissing him fiercely for that.
He tipped his forehead back against Teddy's afterward, swallowing. "Yeah. Whatever you want. I missed your hands. Missed all of you."
"I missed you so much," Teddy says, reaching between them, his hand sliding over Tommy's bare stomach. "Spent my nights in here thinking about you. Shifting to look like you so I could touch myself and pretend it was you."
Tommy shuddered again, stomach trembling, but it was as much what Teddy was saying as the touch. "You were mine for so long, and then you were gone. I didn't know what to do without you, Ted," Tommy said, soft enough that it was half mumble, half confession, mouth finding Teddy's again a second later.
Tommy arched into it like a cat, groaning. "Love you," he said again, turned on and hopelessly sappy at the same time and not bothering to fight either feeling, since he had Teddy here with him, saying all the stuff he'd wanted to hear and tried to stop himself from wanting.
Tommy's hands slid over Teddy's shoulder, down his side and over his ass, faint hint of vibration there as Tommy touched him. Because that was something Tommy could give him that he hadn't been able to give himself, while he was pretending to be Tommy.
"Shit," Teddy moans, his whole body shuddering against Tommy. And he's absolutely right. There are Skrull that can mimic powers of other people. Hell, he's done it himself. But something like Tommy is so beyond him. "Fuck, Baby, want you in me all over again."
Tommy kissed him again, winding in closer, laughing a little under his breath. Fuck, Teddy wanted him, He'd spent so long thinking Teddy didn't, that it'd all been drugs and aliens and the rest of it was all on Tommy's side ... it made him almost giddy to hear, to feel proof of it. "Whenever you want, much as you want. All yours."
God. Teddy could fucking break him with that kind of talk, and Tommy doubted he knew. And he didn't think it mattered, because it was Teddy. He wouldn't say it if he didn't mean it. Maybe when Tommy wasn't swept up in Teddy's arms and touch he'd wonder if Teddy had said the same thing to Billy, if things might change. But right now, all he could do was just bask in the rightness of how he felt again, finally.
Tommy kissed him again. "Youhaveme," he promised, shifting so he could slide his hand down Teddy's spine, part his cheeks to tease against his hole, giving him the vibration he'd been looking for. There might be toys that could simulate the same feeling, but it was never going to be quite the same.
"You don't have to. I'm here now. I'mwithyou. You can always have more," Tommy said, mouth following the line of Teddy's throat as it tipped back, kissing and nipping, sucking a bruise to the base of his jaw until he went back to his mouth, unable to keep from kissing Teddy for long. He kept his fingers teasing, his own hips rolling against Teddy just for a little friction, most of him more caught up in touching Teddy.
This was not the more he'd intended right now. He'd hoped that if they got all hot and heated and frantic, which was of course the goal, it would be in a way that was more intimate. Less...
Well, less him practically mewlign and begging as he presses against those teasing fingers. Mostly his body is torn in two directions, rocking back against Tommy's fingers and pressing forward against Tommy for his own friction.
It still felt intimate to Tommy, since Teddy kept saying things that dropped the bottom out of his stomach and made him feel dizzy with how much he'd missed Teddy, how much he loved him. But he'd always loved this too, when Teddy got desperate and almost uncoordinated with how much he wanted at the same time. He was beautiful like this, and there was a small part of Tommy that was relieved to see it without any drugs or whatever they'd been given, bringing it on.
"So go," Tommy said, teeth skimming along Teddy's jaw again, kissing the pulsepoint against his neck. "That mightjustbring me with with you." Or get him close anyway, much as he loved watching Teddy come.
Tommy - Family Matters There’s just too much, and he loves it. Teddy whines a little, his voice soft and quaking. Still he pushes back, like he’s seeking the fingers pressing into him.
“Stop teasing me. It’s going to break me. I’ve got not stamina anymore.”
Tommy just laughed at him - soft and delighted, mouth finding his again . His fingers pulled away for a moment, just long enough for Tommy to suck them into his mouth, get them hastily wet, and then they were back, one curling and pressing shallowly inside Teddy.
"Bet I could still get two out of you," Tommy said. "But don'tcare. I'll be here tomorrownight. And the night after. And in the morning. Wheneveryouwantme."
Tommy moaned too, sound half buried against Teddy's skin, rocking into his hand. He kept teasing at Teddy, and it was all familiar ... only not. Because before, there'd have been that press of a need to fuck, that sense of being trapped, even if they'd gotten used to it enough that Tommy had even missed it sometimes.
Now it was just them. By choice. Loving one another. It made all the difference and Tommy's skin felt hot and he was panting with how close he was.
"It's okay, come for me," Teddy purrs against his lover's skin, face buried in his shoulder. It's so good like this, reconnected to the man he wanted. Sure, there was still some time part that said it should be Billy here, but the rest of him, the vast majority of him, screamed for the speedster, and he didn't intend to deny it.
Tommy was, for once, not thinking about Billy, or his guilt over Teddy. He would again later, but for now, he was too caught up in just having this again, in having Teddy again. His gasp at Teddy's words had a hint of a sob as he gave in, coming across Teddy's hand and working his finger deeper into him to try to bring Teddy with him.
It takes a bit more than one or two more thrusts of Tommy's fingers to bring Teddy over the edge with him, but not much more. Soon he's as spent as Tommy is, and with a cry of his lover's name.
"Fuck," he says, after a minute of panting. "Haven't felt like that in years."
Tommy curled in against him, ignoring the mess and just wrapping tight against Teddy. He laughed, breathless and happy, kissing at Teddy's shoulder. "Yeah," he agreed. "Nothing felt right without you."
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It was difficult to worry about though, with Teddy's mouth doing that. Tommy's breath kept catching, shivering with the little kisses and touches. Teddy still knew how to touch him, and Tommy's body was still attuned to Teddy. He was never as responsive with anyone else as he'd been with Teddy. He'd tried to chalk it up to whatever drugs they'd been on - but it was obvious that didn't have a lot to do with it. It was just Teddy.
He hissed when Teddy's hand wrapped around him, rocking into the touch. "What do you want?" he asked thickly.
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But he has to think about things. What does he want?
"Could just grind against you, both of us in my hand."
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He tipped his forehead back against Teddy's afterward, swallowing. "Yeah. Whatever you want. I missed your hands. Missed all of you."
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Tommy's hands slid over Teddy's shoulder, down his side and over his ass, faint hint of vibration there as Tommy touched him. Because that was something Tommy could give him that he hadn't been able to give himself, while he was pretending to be Tommy.
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There might be some desperation in his voice as he presses back against that vibrating hand. God he missed the sensation.
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Tommy kissed him again. "Youhaveme," he promised, shifting so he could slide his hand down Teddy's spine, part his cheeks to tease against his hole, giving him the vibration he'd been looking for. There might be toys that could simulate the same feeling, but it was never going to be quite the same.
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"Oh god, Tommy. Fuck, if you do that, I'll never last."
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Well, less him practically mewlign and begging as he presses against those teasing fingers. Mostly his body is torn in two directions, rocking back against Tommy's fingers and pressing forward against Tommy for his own friction.
"Already feel so undone."
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"So go," Tommy said, teeth skimming along Teddy's jaw again, kissing the pulsepoint against his neck. "That mightjustbring me with with you." Or get him close anyway, much as he loved watching Teddy come.
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There’s just too much, and he loves it. Teddy whines a little, his voice soft and quaking. Still he pushes back, like he’s seeking the fingers pressing into him.
“Stop teasing me. It’s going to break me. I’ve got not stamina anymore.”
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"Bet I could still get two out of you," Tommy said. "But don'tcare. I'll be here tomorrownight. And the night after. And in the morning. Wheneveryouwantme."
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He moans and his hand on Tommy starts moving faster. Perfect.
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Now it was just them. By choice. Loving one another. It made all the difference and Tommy's skin felt hot and he was panting with how close he was.
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"Fuck," he says, after a minute of panting. "Haven't felt like that in years."
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