FIC: Young Avengers: Anger Management
Title: Anger Management
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: Young Avengers; Billy/Teddy
Wordcount: 557
Warnings: Non-explicit angry boysex
Summary: Billy's done something stupid again.
"That was stupid!" Teddy shouts, and Billy flinches back from him. Teddy doesn't raise his voice often, and never at Billy. The spellcaster thinks he deserves it if Teddy's really that upset.
He hadn't meant to take on the bad guy by himself, any more than he had meant for his powers to malfunction at the last second and leave him defenseless against a guy with a crowbar. If Teddy hadn't noticed that the two of them had broken off from the main brawl, Billy might be dead by now.
While Teddy rants and lists off all the reasons that running after the guy had been a very bad idea, Billy stares at his boots and the cracked bit of concrete under him. When that gets old he stares at the blank brick wall across from the one he's leaning on.
"Are you even listening?" Teddy pants. "You -- you -- arg!" He balls his hands into fists and slams them on either side of Billy's head. Billy's eyes get wide and scared in a way that Teddy's never seen before, and they're learning all kinds of things about each other today.
"I-I'm listening!" He protests, but his voice breaks. He tries to duck out of Teddy's arms. Instead of letting him, the larger boy presses closer and captures Billy's mouth in a rough kiss. The texture of the skin Teddy shifts for his Hulkling form feels a little like stubble as it scrapes his cheeks and chin; he half expects Teddy's tongue to be the same but when it parts his lips and shoves against the roof of his mouth it's normal. Billy pulls away on instinct and Teddy's hips slam against his. When the collision presses him all the way back to the wall he can't help but feel Teddy's arousal.
"You--" he gasps, and gropes Teddy through the leather.
"Don't ever do something that stupid again," Teddy hisses against Billy's ear, and then bites the lobe for good measure. Billy cries out and fumbles with the zipperpull of Teddy's costume. He wants to feel the rest of Teddy's rough skin, but it's shifting under his fingers and even that's sexy.
He tries to say something but it comes out as a pleased whimper instead. Billy curses their costume designer. If he wants to touch Teddy at all, the coveralls are going to have to come completely off.
Teddy's big hand squeezes under the tight fabric of Billy's costume and they both share a wince when one of his 'claws' scrapes the soft skin of his belly. For once Teddy doesn't apologize, just shifts the claws away and finishes pushing Billy's pants far enough down his hips that he can pull his boyfriend's erection free.
Billy gives up trying to get inside Teddy's costume, and settles for pressing his palm up against the bulge in the leather until Teddy moans around his ear and Billy feels the other boy's orgasm. He's only a few thrusts behind.
When they're spent and lounging against the wall, Teddy kisses him again. It's more familiar now, the soft slow kisses of someone who genuinely adores Billy Kaplan. "Please don't do that again."
"I've learned my lesson," Billy promises from where he has his mouth pressed to Teddy's neck. "Even though I really, really like you when you're angry."
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: Young Avengers; Billy/Teddy
Wordcount: 557
Warnings: Non-explicit angry boysex
Summary: Billy's done something stupid again.
"That was stupid!" Teddy shouts, and Billy flinches back from him. Teddy doesn't raise his voice often, and never at Billy. The spellcaster thinks he deserves it if Teddy's really that upset.
He hadn't meant to take on the bad guy by himself, any more than he had meant for his powers to malfunction at the last second and leave him defenseless against a guy with a crowbar. If Teddy hadn't noticed that the two of them had broken off from the main brawl, Billy might be dead by now.
While Teddy rants and lists off all the reasons that running after the guy had been a very bad idea, Billy stares at his boots and the cracked bit of concrete under him. When that gets old he stares at the blank brick wall across from the one he's leaning on.
"Are you even listening?" Teddy pants. "You -- you -- arg!" He balls his hands into fists and slams them on either side of Billy's head. Billy's eyes get wide and scared in a way that Teddy's never seen before, and they're learning all kinds of things about each other today.
"I-I'm listening!" He protests, but his voice breaks. He tries to duck out of Teddy's arms. Instead of letting him, the larger boy presses closer and captures Billy's mouth in a rough kiss. The texture of the skin Teddy shifts for his Hulkling form feels a little like stubble as it scrapes his cheeks and chin; he half expects Teddy's tongue to be the same but when it parts his lips and shoves against the roof of his mouth it's normal. Billy pulls away on instinct and Teddy's hips slam against his. When the collision presses him all the way back to the wall he can't help but feel Teddy's arousal.
"You--" he gasps, and gropes Teddy through the leather.
"Don't ever do something that stupid again," Teddy hisses against Billy's ear, and then bites the lobe for good measure. Billy cries out and fumbles with the zipperpull of Teddy's costume. He wants to feel the rest of Teddy's rough skin, but it's shifting under his fingers and even that's sexy.
He tries to say something but it comes out as a pleased whimper instead. Billy curses their costume designer. If he wants to touch Teddy at all, the coveralls are going to have to come completely off.
Teddy's big hand squeezes under the tight fabric of Billy's costume and they both share a wince when one of his 'claws' scrapes the soft skin of his belly. For once Teddy doesn't apologize, just shifts the claws away and finishes pushing Billy's pants far enough down his hips that he can pull his boyfriend's erection free.
Billy gives up trying to get inside Teddy's costume, and settles for pressing his palm up against the bulge in the leather until Teddy moans around his ear and Billy feels the other boy's orgasm. He's only a few thrusts behind.
When they're spent and lounging against the wall, Teddy kisses him again. It's more familiar now, the soft slow kisses of someone who genuinely adores Billy Kaplan. "Please don't do that again."
"I've learned my lesson," Billy promises from where he has his mouth pressed to Teddy's neck. "Even though I really, really like you when you're angry."