Nibbling gently, just above the collarbone, Face shifts his weight to his left hand - letting just a little rest against Murdock's body - he finds the cool bottle and flips open the cap. Tilting it just right, he lets a little slick lube drip down his fingers before setting it aside to find the slight curve of his lover's ass.

"How 'bout this spot?" He purrs against Murdock's warm skin, licking with the tip of his tongue as he teases him open slowly.