notthatcrazy | Rebuilding Bonds

It's been a few months since Face's rescue, and everyone's still tensely looking over their shoulders. They've split up for the moment, hoping to better evade potential pursuers, but no one's exactly thrilled about it.

Face's memory is slowly returning, bits of it coming back like pieces of a patchwork quilt. There's still a lot missing, though,and it still hurts that it's gone. Which is why they're standing in a pawnshop on a dingy side street looking for a deal.

It's not what either of them want, really. They should get to have something special, something theirs. But they just...can't, right now, so they make do with what they've got. Just like always.

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notthatcrazy

"I know," he gasps as the arousal washes over him. He grips Face's shoulder a bit tighter, tight enough to leave marks that'll take a while to fade.

"Part of the reason we're here, right?"

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notjustaface

It's a good kind of pain, the kind he encourages.

"Come here..." he laughs, wrapping both arms around Murdock as he pushes up on his feet in the shallow hot tub - lifting him with some effort up over his shoulder. "This used to be easier..." He teased, slowly managing his way up the two slippery steps to the tiled floor. "I'm prepared to slip and break my neck doing this, just so you know."

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notthatcrazy

"And just what are you implying?" he teases, poking him lightly in the ribs as he's lifted out of the water. "You don't have to carry me, y'know."

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notjustaface

"Mmm, I'm out of shape..." he grins, brushing a kiss on Murdock's naked wet skin. "I could carry you all night, baby."

The next few steps are shaky at best, but he manages the short distance to the practically gigantic bed before tossing him on it - wet or not, he was taking his prize.

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notthatcrazy

Sparing a moment to mentally apologize to whoever ends up cleaning their room, he reaches up and pulls Face down on top of him.

"Mine."

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notjustaface

"Completely." Face gasps as he's pulled down, entirely too willing to lean in and join him.

"In every way."

His voice drops down to a hollow moan at the pull of skin against skin and it's not like they haven't been at it like crazy for years, but somehow every time it's like the most perfect time all over again.

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notthatcrazy

He lets his hands wander over Face's ass and thighs, two of his very favorite parts.

(Spoiler alert: they're all his favorites.)

He lets out a soft moan followed by a whispered "Yes..."

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notjustaface

And that little sound is all it takes to unravel him, making him shudder as he slides his hands over Murdock's thighs - digging in the tips of his fingers.

"I did promise all night, didn't I?" He grins, pressing kisses along his collarbone; "Gotta make you work for this..."

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notthatcrazy

"Oh I know you will," he grins, raking a hand up his side. "Gotta earn this."

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notjustaface

"Oh... I think you have earned so very much." Face moans, his teeth catching the skin just under his chin before kissing down his throat.

"I love you."

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notthatcrazy

He doesn't know if he remembers that's a sensitive area or if he's just going on instinct, but either way it gets a very vocal reaction.

"You too... so much."

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notjustaface

Oh, he remembers... and he's fully pleased to use it to his advantage.

"Mmmm, I can't imagine anyone I'd rather die for."

It's an odd sentiment, but one he means with all his heart.

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notthatcrazy

"No dying." He nips gently at his collarbone. "Not allowed."

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notjustaface

"Not today at least..." he shivers at the gentle nip, letting his body fold on top of his lover - content to enjoy the sensations.

"And hopefully not for a really... really long time."

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notthatcrazy

He's busy trying to touch every inch of his partner's exposed skin, but he manages to nod his agreement.

"Not till we're both old and gray," he teases.

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notjustaface

"Mmm, hate to break it to you... but when I was dying my hair the other day..."

He giggled, nosing up toward Murdock's ear with a hollow groan; "Just between you and me it was kind of scary."

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notthatcrazy

God, he loves that giggle. He'll do anything he can to make sure he gets to hear it more.

"Don't worry, baby, you're still beautiful."

It's... sort of teasing but also totally true.

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notjustaface

"And you'll say that even when this face cracks and I've got a terrible wig..." He can't help but grin even wider, sliding his hands down Murdock's muscled thighs.

"And I'm still gonna be making you the happiest pilot alive."

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notthatcrazy

Now it's his turn to giggle. He does do a pretty good job of keeping him happy.

"I'll still be sayin' it 'cause it'll still be true."

He arches up to meet his touch, urging him to go further, faster, more.

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notjustaface

Face's tongue snakes down the path of Murdock's belly - circling his navel with several gentle flicks. His teeth graze against his lover's tender flesh, a moan escaping his throat as he relaxes down low on his belly.

Peeking up with an evil grin from between Murdock's thighs, he murmurs; "Keep talking..."

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notthatcrazy

"Gah... you are evil."

In the best possible way.

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notjustaface

"You love it..." he purrs, nibbling his thigh with a wild grin. "Just relax... I've got this."

His shoulders push Murdock's thighs - lifting him slightly upward for even easier access.

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notthatcrazy

"I really do."

He tries to relax despite the anticipation of the still fairly unfamiliar feeling. They rarely get the chance to be together like this, and he wants to enjoy it to the fullest.

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notjustaface

Taking his time, inhaling deeply with a soft shudder of echoed familiarity, Face brushed his lips against the curve of his ass - his tongue sweeping him open with only a soft groan of desire.

It was an intimate sort of thing, something he needed.