Caught up in the way Billy felt underneath him, the way their bodies fit together, it took Teddy a moment to realize what he was being guided to do. When he did, he complied eagerly. His eyes focused hungrily on every new inch of pale skin that was revealed to him, and the stretch and bunch of lean muscle as Billy moved to let the shirt slip over his head and be cast aside. "Fuck, Bill," he said, his voice ragged with lust. There was nothing to stop him from sliding down and pressing his mouth to every inch of Billy's torso, kissing and licking his way from collarbone to belly button and back. It only took him a moment to realize that and get to work on doing just that.