Teddy heard the little noises he so loved. He knew intimately every fiber of Billy's being and knew right now if he backed away and stopped he'd be relieving tremendous embarrassment but also causing tremendous discomfort in a certain noticeable region. And being the loving, caring boyfriend that Teddy was he couldn't allow Billy to come to any sort of distress, that wouldn't be good at all. So he cheerfully soldiered on, enjoying the press of Billy's hand against his shoulder, relishing in the pleasure he was giving out as he happily swallowed the entire shaft, letting his throat muscles grow and contract in a rhythmic carnal pulse, squeezing and milking Billy's prick to a delicious size. It felt incredible in there, made for Teddy's mouth. He ducked back away so he could slurp at the head again, sucking and teasing at the crown and nibbling teasingly at the tender skin under the throbbing engorgement. He kissed his way down until he could nuzzle and worry at Billy's heavy balls, sucking them into his mouth, rolling them, savoring the weight, dragging fingernails up and down them, BIlly very much exposed through the crotch of his pants now much to Teddy's happiness. God this was fun.