notjustaface | Los Angeles - The First Touch/Like A Virgin Mix

Los Angeles - The First Touch/Like A Virgin Mix

They almost died in Mexico. Again.

If it wasn't for a hell of a lot of luck, a plan that came together, and Murdock's ability to not get everyone killed landing an enemy helicopter at base they wouldn't have been "almost".

It's not the first time that's happened... not even the first time this year. But, it's the first time since Borneo, at least.

Face wasn't shocked when Hannibal shoved a set of keys in his hand - or told him to take the weekend and get a shower and sleep in real bed before reporting back to base. They earned a little R&R. He's not even particularly shocked when Murdock climbs in the jeep with him. It's not like they've got much of anyone else to get into trouble with, and things have been pretty much all right since the incident he's "forgotten". He is, however, a little surprised at the energy vibrating the small hotel room when they walk inside.

Double occupancy, second floor next to the ice machine and overlooking the pool.

Before the door even hammers shut behind them, he's dropped his rucksack on one of the queen beds and is peeling off his dirty green t-shirt on the way to the blessed shower.

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Face rewards the frustration with another lick, letting his lips linger. "Mmmm..." he raises an eyebrow; "I didn't hear please."

"Asshole."

He means it with love.

"Please..."

"Mmm... better."

He flicks his tongue over the over the tip, swirling it around the crown before taking him in deep.

It's been a while since he's been on the giving in, but it's kinda the sort of thing you never forget. Swallowing on reflex, he lets himself get lost in the moment - tracing lines with the tip of his tongue.

He moans loudly, making his appreciation known to... well, probably everyone in the general vicinity.

"... Still an asshole."

There's a fond look in his eyes as he says it.

He pulls up with a wild grin and half-lidded eyes and groans audibly.

"That's not a very nice thing to say to a guy with your dick in his mouth."

Still, that moan makes him tingle enough to let it slide and he squeezes his fingers tight around the base when he takes him in again - swallowing much harder than before.

"Mm, you know I'm just teasin'."

Though the fact that he finds it so easy to believe makes his heart ache a little.

He gasps at the wet warmth, hands clutching the bedsheets. "Please..."

He knows, but he also knows there's truth to it - he's an asshole. It's his thing. He can deal with it.

But that gasp... begging for more. Christ that's enough to drive him up the wall. More than the small whimpers from another bed, more than watching his eyelashes flutter and body rocking against the squeaky springs every damn cot seemed to have.

His fingers tightened, coupling with another rough swallow before pulling himself back up on top of him, kissing him hard.

"Fuck me," he murmured, almost a curse with stone-serious eyes. "Please?"

"Anything you want..."

It's new territory for him, and it feels a little intimidating, but right now there's not anything he wouldn't do for this man.

"You have no idea what you do to me."

And he wants... so very bad. Even if it's quick, it's exactly what he needs before getting a little rest and then doing it all again.

Better the second time.

"Kinda like what you do to me?" He grins, sitting back on his haunches to dig his partially hard cock against his lover's thigh.

"Pick your poison, Murdock..." His eyes dart over to the nightstand and then back to the flushed face in front of him.

He glances over at the previously selected items.

"... Neon pink, really?"

He may never be able to take him seriously again.

"Yeah... well..."

Freaky girl in a bar in Austin left a handful behind when she walked away - apparently she wasn't specific enough when she asked for a threesome. Still had a good night.

He leans forward enough to snatch the bottle and square, leaving the wrapper clenched in his teeth after opening it. It's a rule of his, always safe - trust nobody, including yourself, and it's gotten to be part of the enthusiastic ritual. It rolls down easily, working behind his back as he watches every twitch of Murdock's face.

"I know what I'm doing." He spits the foil off the side of the bed and offers what he hopes is a reassuring smile. "You're can't mess this up."

"I trust you."

They're getting close to those pesky emotional issues again, but the heavier thoughts don't stay long.

It's a safe heavy, though... one he doesn't have to think about because he does trust Murdock implicitly. With his life, even - to the end of the Earth and back again if that's where the team needed to be.

"I know you do." His smile fades slightly, but not for long. He flips open the bottle's lid then drizzles the thin lubricant over the neon condom - dropping it to the bedspread before angling himself.

The anticipation was one of the best parts, knowing it was coming as he guided the hard length against his opening.

"One little push, Murdock..." he grinned wide, "or a big one."

That gets him another fond eyeroll, but he can't deny the anticipation adds something to the experience.

"Don't leave me in suspense here."

When he pushes back, it's slow and easy - adjusting to the sensation of being filled again. His eyes close on reflex, lashes fluttering as he lets out a low moan.

"Gahh... yeah!" He growls, laughing as he grinds down against his lover's pelvis before pushing back forward again - taking it slow and steady.

He grins at the enthusiasm, responding in kind as he reaches out to run a hand down Face"s side, overwhelmed by the feeling of being part of something greater than himself.

... Pretty deep thoughts considering what they're doing, but he goes with it.

Enthusiasm is what keeps the train running - so to speak.

Despite the week's aches wearing on him, it's easy to push himself harder. He leans in low to kiss Murdock's chin before muttering; "I can't go deep like this..."

He wants to be close... but if he's gonna get there it'll take more than an easy ride.

Taking the initiative, he moves them both until he's on top, adjusting until the find an angle and rhythm that just work.

"Better?"

Being rolled, now that's exactly what he could have asked for - and Murdock's stupid sexy grin bearing down on him with each gentle push.

"Much..." he groans, pulling his knees up to let him go even deeper as both arms wrap around his shoulders to pull him in tight. "Like this... closer."

He's a quick learner.

"We've gotta do this more often."

His fingertips drag a trail along Face's shoulders as he goes in for another kiss, exactly where he wants to be.

The drag of Murdock's body against him with each shift of his weight drives him up even higher and when he moans against his open mouth it's even more real to him than before.

"God yes..." He purrs, bearing down against the tender thrusts; "I think... That... Could be..."

Another moan cuts off his words but the thought is still there. Yes... More.

"Yes..."

He picks up the pace a little, fingers soothing bruised spots as his hand moves to rest on Face's chest.

"Not bad for the first time , huh..."

The eyes rolled into the back of his head are a pretty good indication Murdock's a fast learner.

"Mmmhmm..." He gasps, lifting back against the slap of skin. "Harder?"

Face noses against him, kissing warm skin and hair anywhere he can. It's comfortable, maybe too comfortable, like they've been doing it all along.

They belong together. It's sappy as hell, but there isn't a doubt in his mind about it.

"Yeah.." He easily obliges, hitting that sweet spot with every move.

It's enough to leave him breathless and shaking as he wraps himself even tighter around his lover's body - letting them wrap together until he can almost swear they're one in the same.

"Murdock..." he moans against his ear, clawing across his shoulders. "God..."

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