H.M. Murdock (
notthatcrazy) wrote2013-07-16 09:10 pm
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History Repeating Itself
It's been a few weeks since their respite in Mumbai, and Face's leg has healed up just fine. He's up to his old tricks tonight, conning information from the campaign manager for the corrupt politician they're investigating. Murdock's got the responsibility of meeting him at the rendezvous point.
"You look like that went well," he observes dryly as Face slides into the passenger seat.
"You look like that went well," he observes dryly as Face slides into the passenger seat.
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He nuzzles his cheek before moving his hands to his hips, moving to meet him as he pushes against him
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"I haven't been this on edge since I was a teenager."
Letting out a soft laugh, he kisses Murdock hard, opening his mouth with a broad sweep of his tongue. "I love you so damn much..."
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He grins as he eagerly accepts the kiss.
"Love you too.... you have no idea..."
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"Because you... do things to me."
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"Good things, I hope."
He knows it, but he likes hearing it.
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Great things... amazing things. Things that make him shiver and ache and need.
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"I think you're amazing."
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"Mmm, I try..." He chuckles under his breath, licking Murdock's lower lip. "But I couldn't do it without you."
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"Happy to be of service."
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"I need you... real... real bad..."
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"Sorry... I just... got a little worked up tonight." He laughs sheepishly, managing to maneuver the underwear down his thighs before kicking them off the end of the bed - indeed more than a little worked up.
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He's not going to ask what he was doing to get that way.
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"I'm sure..." he purred, shifting upward to kneel across Murdock's thighs and kissing him again as he reaches for the bag on the side of the bed.
"I want you so bad..."
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He can't keep his hands off him, even as he's reaching into the bag for the necessary items.
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"Need you now... rough.."
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"What's goin' on with you?"
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He lets out a rough sigh, guiding Murdock's cock against him - pushing back hard and fast.
A guttural moan escaped his throat followed by a hollow; "Guy was all over me... practically begged me to go out back with him."
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He's really not sure what to do with that information.
"Too much."
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"God..." he breathes, "c'mon... you can to it... you're amazing, remember?"
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"I can't..."
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He laughs slightly, shaking his head; "Well, I'm halfway there... I'm sure we can get you there fast enough."
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He takes a shaky breath, finally pulling away to look him in the eye.
"Sometimes it gets to me."
He doesn't specify exactly what he means by 'it.'
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He shifts down, rolling onto his side to trace his hand over Murdock's chest.
"You can be on top, that's fine... however you want to work it out?"
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There's only so many ways to say 'my crazy is acting up again' without actually saying it.
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