Templeton "Faceman" Peck (
notjustaface) wrote2013-03-05 01:36 am
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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.
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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"... Neon pink, really?"
He may never be able to take him seriously again.
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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."
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They're getting close to those pesky emotional issues again, but the heavier thoughts don't stay long.
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"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."
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"Don't leave me in suspense here."
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"Gahh... yeah!" He growls, laughing as he grinds down against his lover's pelvis before pushing back forward again - taking it slow and steady.
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... Pretty deep thoughts considering what they're doing, but he goes with it.
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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.
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"Better?"
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"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."
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"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.
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"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.
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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..."
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"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.
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"Yeah.." He easily obliges, hitting that sweet spot with every move.
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"Murdock..." he moans against his ear, clawing across his shoulders. "God..."
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"Yes?"
Cheeky bastard.
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Letting one arm away from the tangle of limbs, he works the hand between them to grab his hardness - stroking it against Murdock's body with each push.
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"Feel so damn good..."
There's a lot he could say, but he can't quite put it into words.
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"Damn straight it does... almost as good as dying." he gasps, kissing him as hard as he can.
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He's determined not to be the first to let go. Call it a macho thing, or a need to give more than he takes... it's just how he is.
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It's good... better than he'd thought it would be even, and when he feels himself toppling over the edge he lets out a low, shuddering moan - stroking the tip of his cock hard and fast against the soft rise of his best friend's belly until the wave washes over him.
"Fuck... yes... gah..."
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"That," he mutters after a moment of recovery, "was awesome."
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"Had a good guide."
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