Built A Better Bear (For Love!)

[notjustaface]

He's been trying, and he knows Murdock has been trying too, but the longer the rift between them continues the more Face feels like it'll never end.

The idea had come to him watching Murdock fret over a small pile of stuffed animals at a thrift store - again - coming back empty handed when none of them "fit" with his current plush posse. Something special, something they could do together where there was no pressure to be romantic, but Murdock would know that he meant it as a genuine gesture.

Which is exactly what had led him to The Build-A-Bear workshop on a Saturday morning when it was overrun with children and exasperated parents with Murdock staring out the windshield as they pulled in.

"Surprise?" He smiles softly, looking at him from the driver's seat as he nervously taps his rings against the steering wheel - still getting used to the weight of wearing them again, if nothing as a reminder to himself.

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[notthatcrazy]

"Yeah, well... we got plenty of time to work on your stamina."

He squeezes his hand a bit tighter.

[notjustaface]

"Now you're just teasing me..." He grins wider, sucking the flesh under his lips in a vain attempt to feel he's not the only one feeling more than cuddly.

But, if cuddly is what Murdock wants, it's what he'll get.

[notthatcrazy]

Well it's not all he wants. But like he said... they have time.

"Only a little."

[notjustaface]

Wriggling his arm underneath Murdock's waist, a few intense slips of his hips are all it takes to draw them as close as they possibly can be without actually being inside each other.

"This is nice," he gasps, giving up all attempt to pretend he's not behaving like some animal in heat with a well timed upward thrust that drives the wet tip of his cock behind his partner's sac.

[notthatcrazy]

"Nice?" he teases, hissing at the sudden contact. "Is that all you've got?"

He takes his hand again and guides it downward to the obvious evidence of his enjoyment.

[notjustaface]

Don't mind that whimper, it's entirely approving as his fingers unwind themselves from Murdock's strong hand to wrap around the base of his hardness, squeezing before drawing his fingers up to the tip.

"Mmmm, I think you know exactly what I've got baby." He laughs against Murdock's ear, experimentally stroking the head of his partner's cock.

[notthatcrazy]

As much as he loves getting him to make that noise, it's probably time to throw the guy a bone. (... So to speak.) He turns, somewhat awkwardly, to kiss him deeply.

"Yeah," he says once he breaks away to breathe. "We got a good thing going here."

[notjustaface]

Groaning into the kiss, Face's fingers slide slow and easy over his length - teasing him purposefully.

"You bet your ass we do. You and me."

[notthatcrazy]

Sighing at the contact, he finally turns to face him.

"We do... but it's not my ass I'm thinkin' about."

[notjustaface]

"Oh?" His eyebrow arches and he kisses him again.

"What... exactly... were you thinking?"

[notthatcrazy]

"Mmmm. I'm thinking you know what I'm thinking."

He reaches out to pull him in close, bringing their hips together.

"You've been waitin' a long time for this..."

[notjustaface]

His lips stretch wider, eyes half-lidded - he's pretty sure he's got a good idea.

And that hard thrust elicits a loud groan that he manages to stifle half way to a whimper.

"God yes..." he licks hips lips, forcing his eyes open wider with sheer excitement. "Baby... honey... please? Please?"

[notthatcrazy]

"Well, since you asked nice..."

He reaches in between them, stroking them both together.

"You still got lube?"

He never thought he'd see the day where he'd have to ask if he was prepared for sex.

[notjustaface]

The gentle stroke is almost enough to do him in - he groans loudly, following it with an eager laugh.

"Ranger..." he murmurs, raking his fingers through Murdock's curls and yanking gently; "...always prepared."

Pulling away is about the hardest thing he's ever had to do, but his bag is under the foot of the bed and it's where all the fun things are.

"Hard..." he orders, tossing back the new bottle before lowering himself down on his knees - face down, ass up. "As hard as you can."

[notthatcrazy]

He doesn't have to be asked twice. He runs a hand down Face's spine to the cleft of his ass, quickly preparing them both before leaning in to whisper in his ear.

"Love you so much. Don't you ever forget that."

If he's looking for this to be a punishment, he's barking up the wrong tree. He grabs hold of his hips before pushing in quickly.

[notjustaface]

He gasps, grinning into the bedspread at the familiar promise of a gentle touch and slick fingers against him, barely inside him long enough to draw out a hollow moan.

"I know baby..." he murmurs, taking the hard thrust with a pleasured hiss. "God yes... more."

[notthatcrazy]

He keeps up a steady pace, pushing in deep with every thrust as he indulges in all the touches they've been denied over the past two months.

"That what you want, baby?"

[notjustaface]

"Uh huh..." he manages a shaky, high-pitched answer - already breathing heavy as each dig against the bed drives him closer to the edge.

Deep - so fucking deep that he doesn't even care it's not riddled with the stinging painful punishment part of him thinks he deserves.

"God I'm gonna come..." he whimpers, fingers curled tight on the edge of the bed. "Don't stop... even when... don't..."

His breath catches, body shaking and muscles tightening as he spreads his knees wider in an attempt to get him even deeper as he crests.

[notthatcrazy]

Sex is a lot of things to Murdock - an expression of love, a way to blow off steam, just plain fun - but punishment doesn't enter into it. It would hurt him to even think that way.

"I won't," he gasps, thrusting harder as he chases his own release, holding on tight to his lover's back.

[notjustaface]

Coming back around is easy enough, his body throbbing and aching in the the best possible way.

"Yes... fuck..." he groans, closing his eyes tight against the sensation. "That's my fucking boy!"

[notthatcrazy]

He holds back a laugh as he stills inside of him, riding out his own climax before slowly easing down on top of his partner.

"Didn't know I had my own personal cheerleader."

[notjustaface]

It's quick, unexpected and warm... and he's far from done with his boy.

"What can I say... I am your biggest fan." He purrs, still arching his back up against him and digging against the mattress.

"On your back." He orders gently, "Please?"

[notthatcrazy]

"Mmhmm... you always have been." He presses a soft kiss to the nape of his neck, ring chain dangling against his shoulders, before moving off him.

"Up for round two already, huh?"

[notjustaface]

"Since you saved my ass in Mexico..." he laughs, finding his way onto Murdock's chest - kissing him hard.

"I'm always ready."

His laugh fades, but his grin doesn't as he presses gradually softening kisses to his mouth and chin, stroking his sticky cock against his thigh still hard but tender.

"God I've missed you..." His eyes make it clear he means more than just the sex - far more. He missed laughing together, loving each other.

[notthatcrazy]

"Missed you too, baby."

It never really sunk in before just how much he relied on Face, not until they were together but so emotionally distant.

"And I meant it when I said I'm not gonna leave you, ever."

He wraps his arms around Face's shoulders, kissing him tenderly. "You're worth it."