Playing House: And It All Ends Far Too Soon

[notjustaface]

His last day at work, they'll be heading out come morning, and Face is torn between the nagging voice in his head that wants to stay more than anything and the sense of duty that tells him he has to go. In the end, it's Murdock's insistence that they go keeps him moving.

He's had a few drinks when he trudges up the stairs to their small apartment and is singing an upbeat song in French when he lets himself in - trying to keep the mood as light as he can.

After hanging his jacket, he calls out proudly; "Reste avec moi pour toujours mon amour?"

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[notthatcrazy]

"I think I can handle that."

He reaches down to swat playfully at Face's hip, soothing the spot as he rests his hands against him.

"Now ... please..."

[notjustaface]

The swat earns a gentle nip at the bud before he's kissing even lower - finding the soft spots on Murdock's belly with his teeth and tongue.

"Someone's eager..."

[notthatcrazy]

"For you, always."

He runs a hand through Face's hair, tugging a bit.

[notjustaface]

The gentle tug makes him moan against Murdock's belly - his mouth seeking out a ticklish spot to tease him just a little bit.

"I could kiss you all over."

[notthatcrazy]

He squirms, knowing the move is intended to drive him wild.

"I know you could."

He's generally quite good at it

[notjustaface]

Tease and please...

Laughing softly, Face directs his kisses lower - across Murdock's hairy thighs. "You do seem to enjoy it..."

His fingers danced over his partner's mostly hard cock, barely touching the soft skin.

[notthatcrazy]

"And you seem to like doin' it."

He sighs loudly at the faint teasing touches.

[notjustaface]

Scraping his teeth gently across his inner thigh, Face lets out an almost evil chuckle.

"You're even prettier when you're squirming."

Letting his fingers wrap loosely around the base, he squeezes hard before stroking base to tip.

[notthatcrazy]

"You love teasin' me, don't you?"

He tugs at his hair again, just short and sharp enough to convey the point.

[notjustaface]

Letting out a playful, pleasured hiss, Face offers him another wide smirk.

"Until you beg..." he half-laughs, nipping at his thigh once more for emphasis before gently rolling the tip of his tongue over balls - allowing his fingers to stroke slightly tighter at the same agonizingly slow pace.

[notthatcrazy]

"Already said please."

He gasps at the nip before moaning loudly. It's a good thing they already agreed on the "scandalizing the neighbors" plan.

[notjustaface]

Let them talk... he's content to let them know all about it.

Letting his lips and tongue take over a long moment, he doesn't look up until he can feel the wetness building against his thumb as he rubs over the tip.

"Mmm... But that's just asking nice... no... proper begging has to come from desire... not just want. You gotta need it." And if his grin is any indication, he's not about to take 'please' for an answer.

Returning to his tease, he ups the ante even further - sucking gently at the sensitive skin as he nuzzles against the base of his hardness.

[notthatcrazy]

Like it even matters, they're leaving tomorrow anyway.

"You are so pushy," he mutters fondly before raising his voice.

"Need you so bad baby, please...":

[notjustaface]

Pushy? He doesn't know pushy...

"Mmm..." he groans, pulling back off him again with a laugh. "Now that... is much more like it."

Giving in, a little, he lets go of the hard member to take care of the business at hand - popping the cap on the nearly empty bottle and pouring a generous amount over his fingers.

"Almost got the tone right..." he murmurs, shifting closer to spread Murdock's thighs wider with his knees - opening him up with a swipe of slick fingers down the cleft before slowly sinking his first two fingers inside him. "Almost."

[notthatcrazy]

Picky, picky.

"Feels so good... more..."

[notjustaface]

"Are we being a greedy boy tonight?" He grins even wider somehow, feeling the deep twinge of his own arousal with each soft groan for more. Admittedly, he loves making him ask for it - there's something deeply arousing about having the ability to get him that worked up.

His fingers stroked deliberately inside him - pressing hard against the soft bundle of nerves with each slow push. "I like it."

[notthatcrazy]

"Only for you."

He moans as he hits that sweet spot.

"Please..."

[notjustaface]

The whimper, of course, is his undoing. He leans in close, withdrawing his fingers to stroke himself a a couple times before dragging the tip of his cock against Murdock's stretched opening.

"Please what, baby?" He teases, barely pushing the head inside him.

[notthatcrazy]

"Need you inside..."

His voice is low, nearly a whisper as he feels the initial push in.

[notjustaface]

"Oh, that..." he smirks, brushing a kiss against his lips. "Well, if you insist..."

As if he'd have it any other way after that low whimper of need.

He lets out a soft moan as he pushes slowly against him, rocking his hips in short strokes until he fills him completely. "God..."

[notthatcrazy]

"Yes..."

The feeling of fullness is nearly overwhelming.

"Love you, baby."

[notjustaface]

Closing his arms around Murdock's shoulders, holding him as tight as he can while he rocks his hips, he moans softly.

"Love you too... so fucking much."

[notthatcrazy]

He rocks back against him, getting into the rhythm as they move together.

"So good... you're amazing."

[notjustaface]

"You don't have to praise me, sweetheart..." he groans, kissing him harder. "I know I've got it."

Taking his time, slow and steady, he nuzzles against his stubbled cheek.

[notthatcrazy]

"I know I don't have to..."

He groans at one particularly deep thrust.

"I just like to."