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]

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.

[notthatcrazy]

He takes a hissing breath at the new, not unwelcome sensation.

"Temp... god..."

[notjustaface]

"Mmm," he blows a small puff of warm air over the wet skin, following it with a broad swipe of his tongue, easing his way into it.

Pushing gently against the back of Murdock's thighs, he guides his legs up - letting him decide how far to pull back and how much to expose.

[notthatcrazy]

"Things you do to me..."

Being exposed like this isn't new, but the particular position, and of course the reason for it definitely is.

"Just take it slow, okay?"

[notjustaface]

Looking up with a soft, reassuring smile, he nods. "I love you."

Squeezing the back of his thigh, Face leans in again and gives one more long lick up and then back down to barely tease slow circles over his tight ring.

It's an intimate act, in his mind at least, far more than anything else they've done physically.

[notthatcrazy]

"Love you more."

Definitely intimate. The wet heat in the unfamiliar location makes him squirm and let out a quiet nervous giggle.

"That's... woah."

[notjustaface]

He expects it and flattens his tongue for a full, gentle lick before peeking back up to ask; "Good?"

Upping the sensation, his fingers circle the base of Murdock's cock, squeezing and releasing with each eager lick.

[notthatcrazy]

"Yeah..."

His nerves are slowly easing, and Face's hand on him is taking things to a whole other level.

"Don't stop."

[notjustaface]

"Mmm," he presses harder with each lick, opening him slowly with the tip of his tongue. "I won't."

Building the arousal, he slowly strokes the hard shaft, rewarding the whimpering moans as his tongue pushes past the wet opening, stroking inside him.

[notthatcrazy]

He tries to relax and let him in, even as he gasps at the strange feeling.

"Good..."

It's weird, but it's definitely a good weird.

[notjustaface]

Maybe it's that intimacy, or maybe the control he can't say for sure, but Face's body throbs as he pushes himself closer on his belly.

Probing deep, he takes great care to stroke each bit of tender skin his tongue could reach. Murdock's skin flushed pink and his palm gripped somewhat tighter around him.

[notthatcrazy]

There's no one he trusts more to take him somewhere he's never been, and he groans loudly as Face's mouth and hand work in tandem.

"Baby... god..."

[notjustaface]

Pulling away gradually for a deep breath, Face peers back up at him with a flushed, self-satisfied smirk. "This is fucking hot."

He doesn't need to elaborate when he presses back to the task with even more enthusiasm, licking and sucking at the the flesh he knew was driving Murdock's senses wild.

Slowly tracing his palm down Murdock's inner thigh, he split him open wider, focusing around the outer rim while sliding two fingers effortlessly inside him.

[notthatcrazy]

"Yeah it is."

He manages to return the satisfied smirk before his partner's nimble fingers take his breath away.

[notjustaface]

Which is the point, that moment of absolute bliss when his lover gasps and can't string a thought together as the tips of his fingers massage the bundle of nerves slick with his saliva.

"God yes..." he gasps, kissing his inner thigh. "You like that baby?"

[notthatcrazy]

"Y..yeah..."

He shudders as the touch becomes nearly overwhelming, but there's no way he wants it to stop now.

[notjustaface]

Raking his teeth over Murdock's inner thigh, he pushes harder - withdrawing when beads of arousal build at the tip of his cock. Squeezing tighter with the hand that had been anchored around his lover's manhood, he strokes up hard and drives his thumb over the swollen head.

"Nice and close..." he pants, a tremor in his voice.

[notthatcrazy]

"So close."

He reaches out an unsteady hand, trying to find purchase as he loses what little control he has left.

"Need you..."

[notjustaface]

It's an easy shift of weight to crawl on top of him, dragging the tip of his cock over the wet, stretched opening before whispering in Murdock's ear; "God I love it when you beg..."

[notthatcrazy]

And there's no shame in begging, not when it's just the two of them as close as two people can be.

"Please..."

[notjustaface]

He fills him in a quick stroke, pushing past the resistance a little more rough than he'd intended but with no less commitment and adoration.

"Yeah..." he groaned low and loud, pushing up on his knees for more leverage as he took him with fast, short strokes.