Alone Time

[notjustaface]

Alone time is rare at best, and as he clutches the co-pilot's seat of the salvaged Cessna - only a little nervous each time Murdock tries a trick - the fact that they're getting almost a whole day to themselves is more or less the best thing on his mind. They're on a job, of course - they're coming more frequently over the last few months and while the pay seems to be lower at least it's keeping them moving since their close call back in Chicago - but he'll take what he can get.

Even if what he can get is spending the night together in a lean-to in the backwoods of southern Oregon with a few sleeping bags and a cooler while they wait for the boss' call to pick up the other half of the team in northern California. It's still nice to have a little downtime.

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[notjustaface]

He loves teasing Murdock, watching his body respond to even the most simple touch.

"And if I said I wanted to do something dirty that I think will really drive you wild?"

He kisses him again, deliberately stroking Murdock's lower lip with his tongue as his fingers wrap loosely around his member to tease even further.

[notthatcrazy]

He leans into the kiss, his tongue finding Face's.

"I'd say I trust you, but I still want to talk about it."

[notjustaface]

"Promise it's won't involve hanging out of trees or anything weird." He chuckles, feeling the slightest flush he'll blame on the dwindling fire.

Some things you just can't be delicate about.

"I... Want to go down on you." He brushes another kiss against his lips before pulling away to show his sincerity; "Thoroughly."

[notthatcrazy]

"... Oh."

he swallows hard. That's definitely new for them.

"I think... yeah. We can do that."

[notjustaface]

It's not exactly the kind of thing you suggest for a quickie or any time there's a definite chance of someone catching you in the act. And some people just aren't into it.

For Face, it's a matter of control, pushing buttons until his lover comes unraveled like few other things could.

"I'll be gentle," he assures him, tightening his fingers as Murdock's cock thickens into his palm. "And if you want me to stop any time..."

[notthatcrazy]

"I know. I trust you."

He looks him in the eyes, breath catching as he teases him to hardness.

[notjustaface]

The trust always unnerves him a little, bringing back that sinking sensation he doesn't deserve it for some very real reasons. But, he's in the moment and it's easier to let go when he hears Murdock's voice waver a breath hitch.

"I know you do," he whispers, shifting his weight to straddle his partner on all fours - brushing kisses across the bridge of his nose. "Just relax and let me take care of you, okay?"

[notthatcrazy]

"Yes..." he breathes softly, then realizes there's no reason to suppress it. "Yes."

[notjustaface]

It's that clear, pleading note that shoots straight through him - easing any doubt that Murdock's not on the same page.

"Mmm... good..." he smiles against Murdock's lips, kissing him again before trailing the kisses slowly down his jaw to his throat - lingering along the deep hollow with a playful nibble. "Nice and slow."

[notthatcrazy]

"Mmm." He's not restrained with his moans, taking advantage of their closeness and the remote location to let his feelings out.

"So good, babe..."

[notjustaface]

"I love it when you moan like that..." He nips gently at his throat, drawing up a small bruise before trailing down to his chest.

[notthatcrazy]

"Know you do..."

He's not restrained about it either, letting his loud moans and grunts mingle with the occasional words in several languages as he touches Face everywhere he can reach.

They're definitely humiliating the wildlife at this point,

[notjustaface]

The wildlife can take it.

He's harder to reach as he kisses lower, taking time to affectionately nuzzle and kiss at belly, marking him again at the navel even darker and deeper - sucking at the flesh.

[notthatcrazy]

He settles for digging his fingers into the blanket, pushing up towards him as he tries not to move things along too fast.

"God..."

[notjustaface]

"Like my silver tongue?" He laughs softly, licking down the trail of curls toward his open fly.

"Mmm, you smell so good..." He sighs as he buries his nose in his crotch.

[notthatcrazy]

It's one of the more unusual compliments he's given him during the course of their relationship, but in the heat of the moment he's happy to accept it.

"Yeah I do." He rolls his eyes fondly.

[notjustaface]

Consider yourself lucky he can't see that, after all it's rude to roll your eyes at the man with his face in your groin.

Especially when his kisses circle the base before gently lapping over your balls.

At least he knows what he's doing.

[notthatcrazy]

He is generally the expert in all things groin-related, and Murdock doesn't hesitate to tell him so.

"You're... really good at that..."

[notjustaface]

And he's just getting warmed up! Of course, a little ego stroking goes a long way.

Suckling gently at the sensitive skin, he looks up with a wide, slightly flushed grin.

"You aint seen nothing yet."

[notthatcrazy]

He reaches out to grasp at his shoulder. That damn smartass grin does things to him every time.

"So show me, then."

He can feel free to take that as a challenge if he likes.

[notjustaface]

It's a rare, special thing to trust someone the way they trust each other, and Face really is doing his best not to betray that trust despite being terrified it's only a matter of time before he does.

His heart races a little when he pushes at Murdock's calves, guiding him to pull them up as he rewards the eager challenge with broad strokes of his tongue up the underside of his cock.

"Just relax. It'll feel a little weird, it's okay to laugh."

[notthatcrazy]

"Okay..."

It's a fragile thing, trust, but Face has lived up to it okay so far. Murdock knows how scared he is of doing something to lose it, but it's little reassurances like that that make him feel at ease.

[notjustaface]

Trying not to overwhelm him with sensation just yet, Face focuses his attention on dragging down his tight jeans and boxers.

"Little help? Oh, and if you want, you can lay on your stomach. Either way..."

[notthatcrazy]

He pulls back to get rid of his remaining clothes.

"... I'd like to see you."

It's already awkward without that.

[notjustaface]

"Okay..." he replies calmly, kissing his inner thigh as he lays out on his belly - pushing in up close and personal.

"Tell me if it's too much."

Slow and steady, he presses small kisses once more toward the cleft of his thighs and then around the base of his cock - familiar territory. Then his tongue drags over his sac before teasing at the thin skin below.