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Face had stayed awake after outlining his plan, long after the others had drifted away to catch what rest they could. Murdock knew that the responsibility was weighing heavily on him, particularly coming so soon after the reveal of Morrison's betrayal. He found him still looking over the three plastic cups, mentally going over the details of the plan.

"Who has the most to lose from this? Me," he'd pointed out to him. "And I trust you."

"Yeah, I know.. but you're crazy."

"Not that crazy."

Eventually he coaxes a genuine smile out of him, and he pulls him away from the table. "C'mon, you're not gonna do us any favors stayin' up all night."

Face follows him without too much protest, stopping short when he reaches their makeshift sleeping quarters. "What is that?"

"What, that?" Murdock grins, picking up the small stuffed hippo. "Found it with the dolls. Must've gotten mixed in with the wrong shipment."

Face just shakes his head as Murdock pulls him down to sleep, still humming his faux-operatic tune. Eventually, the soft singing changes to a more melancholy melody.

Date: 2013-03-24 07:18 am (UTC)
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"Babe..." he grins wickedly against Murdock's open lips, following it with a shaky moan.

"Oh god... fuck... Murdock..."

He's got him. Totally and completely in every way that's possible to chain him down.

Date: 2013-03-24 07:42 am (UTC)
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"Nuh-uh..." he huffs, his nerves tingling as he feels every inch inside him acutely aware of just how far he's gone.

Pulling him down hard, Face buries a loud cry in a deep kiss - tasting the tang of Murdock's mouth as his body tightens and his seed streaks the underside of his lover's belly.

Date: 2013-03-24 07:59 am (UTC)
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"Was fucking awesome..." Face half-laughs, grinning dumbly as the ship still spins around them.

"God..." he kisses Murdock's temple, reverently stroking his upper back; "Man..."

Date: 2013-03-24 08:17 am (UTC)
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Reality, exhaustion, sore bodies... impending doom. It has a way of finding its way back.

"Murdock..." he murmurs, managing to tug his jeans back on before leaving to clean himself up.

"Look, if I uh... if I don't make it through this..."

Date: 2013-03-24 08:21 am (UTC)
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He turns on his hip, grabbing for his discarded shirt to make what little sleep he'll get warmer if nothing else.

"You need to know, man..." he whispers, lips slack with seriousness. "I mean it. I do, you know... I'm not good at saying it or showing it, but I do."

Date: 2013-03-24 08:26 am (UTC)
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He can't help but smile, brushing another kiss against Murdock's cheek as he makes eye contact with the plush.

"I think think it was a mutually enjoyable bonding experience."

Date: 2013-03-24 08:35 am (UTC)
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It's easy when they're alone and temptation is the furthest thing from his mind.

"Mmm, I move to seal that record in case of future disagreements."

Meaning, 'I hope your opinion doesn't change, but it probably will.'

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