Forest Porn

[notjustaface]

[Continuation of Thrift Shop Threads]

Maybe it's the lack of alone time they've had, or maybe just the fact that he's been jerking off while everyone else is asleep for a couple weeks - but the idea of pulling off the road and finding a place to park sounds like a great idea.

"There's not much in the way of a view..." He mutters under his breath, trying to keep the van on fairly level ground as they cut through the empty wooded area - if he hurt BA's new baby they'd never hear the end of it and he might end up with some broken bones.

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[notthatcrazy]

"I think satellites in orbit were picking up your signals, Temp."

Subtlety is not exactly their strong suit.

[notjustaface]

"Well, I do believe in clear, open communication."

Face turns his head to rub his nose against Murdock's cheek. "Not that we have to if you aren't up to it."

[notthatcrazy]

Suuure you do.

"Hey. I never said that."

He turns to catch him in a kiss that quickly turns passionate.

[notjustaface]

At least when sex is the topic, obviously.

Groaning happily into the kiss, it's only the awkward angle that makes him pull away.

"Mmm, that sounds very promising."

[notthatcrazy]

Sex is one of the few things they communicate clearly about.

"Not exactly somethin' I've done before, y'know."

[notjustaface]

Giving up on avoiding the console, Face pushes over it and straddles Murdock's lap - kissing him again before he murmurs; "I prefer to think about it as something that you've done a whole lot of times before in a slightly different locale."

[notthatcrazy]

"Mmm, true."

It's not like they've got any reason to be self-conscious, out here in the middle of nowhere.

"You wanna take this somewhere a little more comfortable?"

[notjustaface]

Folding himself against Murdock, Face's hands slide up to the collar of his unbuttoned flannel shirt - tugging gently. "I thought you liked having me in your lap."

He kissed a small line from his lips to his ear before murmuring; "Snuggled up close against you."

[notthatcrazy]

"Yeah, of course. But I'm guessin' we might need more room soon."

He smirks against the kisses.

"Cause I'm pretty sure that ain't the stick shift."

[notjustaface]

Chuckling softly, he murmurs; "Mmm... I dunno, try putting it in third and see what happens."

[notthatcrazy]

He laughs, pulling away from him very briefly.

"C'mon, ya ass, let's get outside."

Unfortunately there's no way to do that and keep kissing at the same time.

[notjustaface]

"Whats that line?" He asks innocently, kissing him again as his hand finds the door handle.

"As you wish?"

Unfolding himself from Murdock's lap, hard as it is, is probably for the best anyway.

[notthatcrazy]

He grins, stretching as they untangle themselves from each other.

"Aw... you're learning,"

[notjustaface]

The stretch is easy, almost as easy as pushing himself against Murdock and wrapping his arms around his waist. Pushing under his flannel and the edge of his t-shirt, Face searches out warm skin.

"I'm trying."

[notthatcrazy]

He leans into him, enjoying the comfort of their closeness.

"I know."

[notjustaface]

It feels strange to admit, but really no more so than everything else about their relationship. He wants to try and that scares him, realizing just how much he has invested in things working out.

"Hoped you would." He murmurs against parted lips, tugging the back of Murdock's jeans.

[notthatcrazy]

They're getting sentimental again.

"C'mon, let's get comfortable."

[notjustaface]

"Define comfortable," he smirks, nuzzling against his lips.

"There's some blankets in the back."

[notthatcrazy]

"Mmm, blankets are good."

For some reason, he's not really inclined to move.

[notjustaface]

"Or we can just stay here..." He murmurs, nosing at Murdock's cheek and letting his lips brush the side of his neck.

"Maybe on my knees with your Spider-man underoos in my mouth."

[notthatcrazy]

He whimpers. "I think... if we're gonna do this, we might as well appreciate the landscape."

By which he means yeah, those blankets are gonna get some use.

[notjustaface]

"Damn..." he purrs against Murdock's ear; "was kinda hoping for the Underoos."

He chuckles, kissing his ear before allowing himself to pull away to fetch the blankets.

"Find somewhere relatively soft to toss it?"

[notthatcrazy]

"Mmm, didn't know you had a thing for superheros."

He hums softly to himself as he clears off an area of even ground.

"So... you make out in forests often?"

[notjustaface]

He's developing a thing for superhero underpants... clearly, among other things.

Tossing down an unzipped sleeping bag, he adds another still folded beside it before stripping off his polo.

"Make out? No. Fuck? Well... I've got a pretty good record for number of sticks caught in uncomfortable places."

[notthatcrazy]

Between that and the pool table, he's starting to form a very awkward mental picture of Face's previous sexual encounters.

"Well.... it's a new one on me."