Author: Stiney
Title: Dirt Road Luvin
Rating: NC-17
Summary: After their truck breaks down on deserted dirt road, Murdock and Face have find something to pass the time;P
Warning: M/M sex of course, ok yeah it’s REALLY cheesy in parts too, sorry it HAD to be done!
Disclaimer: I don’t own them, someone else does, for now… Bwhahaha, oh sorry darlings!
Author’s Note: Ok this is a goofy story BUT it’s for my best friend Tammy who tells me stuff and I turn it into THIS!! Luv Ya Tammy;)
“Damn, it Murdock! I can’t believe this! You should have just stayed on the highway.”
“Face, I was just trying to get us back quicker, how was I supposed to know Jim’s truck was a piece of crap?” Murdock said slamming down the hood of the old, black Ford pickup.
“Well let’s at least try and get Hannibal on the radio.” Face turned and walked back to the cab of the truck.
After 10 minutes of trying to get through, Face sighed and put the CB down. He looked out the window and saw Murdock sitting on the tailgate. ‘Ok so I shouldn’t have yelled at him.’
The Team had been in Ripley, Michigan for a week helping Jim Stevens find his son, Donnie. Hannibal had sent Face and Murdock to the next town over to pick up some supplies that he needed. It’d started getting dark on their way back and Murdock swore if they’d take a couple of back roads they’d be to Jim’s sooner. It didn’t get them anything but hopelessly lost, then on a long stretch of dirt road the truck started shaking and spewing smoke.
Face got out of the truck and walked around to where Murdock sat.
“I couldn’t get a hold of Hannibal but I left the channel open.”
Murdock didn’t look at him, just stared off into the trees like he didn’t hear Face.
“Hey, look at me.” Face said touching his hand to Murdock’s cheek. “I’m sorry I yelled at you about the stupid truck, it’s not your fault. And about getting us lost, too. You were only trying to get us back quicker.”
Murdock smiled. He hadn’t been mad at Face, but he knew sulking would bring his paramour out of the truck.
“Well, you know Facey this does give us some time alone.” Murdock’s grin widened as he wrapped his legs around Face and drew him nearer.
“That is something I missed.” Face said placing quick kisses on Murdock’s lips.
Murdock slid his hands down Face’s body, reaching to pull the shirt out of his pants, sighing contently when he finally connected with skin.
Face went from quick, small kisses to a deep kiss exploring Murdock’s mouth with his tongue, moaning when Murdock ran a thumb over his nipple. Wrapping his arms around Murdock’s waist he started pulling him towards the end of the tailgate.
“Feet…down” He managed around Murdock’s pillaging tongue.
Murdock unwrapped his legs from Face and stood up, holding onto the tailgate as Face pulled his shirt up to lick and tease his nipples before trailing kisses down his stomach till he reached the waistband of his pants.
“Oh, Facey, please.” Murdock begged as he pressed himself against the hand that stroked his cock through his pants.
Face unfastened Murdock’s pants and quickly pulled them and his underwear down, freeing his cock.
“Oh, man I hope no one comes down this road right now…ooo, yeah right there…because I know you’re supposed to hold…oh, Face… out your thumb when hitchhiking, but not your dick. Don’t …mmm… think that would make anyone stop.” Murdock moaned as Face continued to nibble and lick on his thighs while stroking his shaft.
“I’d definitely stop and give you a ride.” Face said before lowering his mouth onto the hard organ in his hand.
“Babe, I’d love you to give me a ride any day.” Murdock moaned as he ran his hands over Face’s shoulders as the conman continued to bob up and down his cock.
Face took Murdock’s cock all the way to the hilt then slowly withdrew, circling his cockhead with his tongue, lapping up the precum that leaked from the slit. He started back down but Murdock reached his hand down and gripping his cock slowly pulled himself from Face’s mouth.
Face took the opportunity to put a finger in his mouth, coating it with saliva.
“Whatcha gonna do with that finger, Facey?” Murdock chuckled.
Releasing his finger Face laughed, “Don’t worry you’ll find out.”
He reached behind Murdock and slipping his finger between the pilot’s asscheeks, started working his finger into Murdock’s hole.
“Face, that’s so…” Murdock tossed his head back and moaned, bucking his hips as Face brushed his prostate.
“Can I have this back now?” Face purred as he took hold of Murdock’s cock and gently sucked on the head.
“Darlin, yes please.”
Face slid his mouth down Murdock’s shaft then sped up his sucking while working his finger deeper making Murdock cry out and grab his hair.
Threading his finger’s through Face’s hair Murdock started fucking the blonde’s mouth with enthusiasm.
Face slid another finger into Murdock causing him to howl with pleasure and empty himself into Face’s mouth. Face removed his fingers from Murdock as he swallowed down his cum, slowly releasing Murdock’s cock after licking it clean.
Murdock pulled Face off his knees.
“Face, Facey I love you.”
“Love you too.”
“So what are we gonna do about this?” Murdock questioned while rubbing a hand over Face’s crotch.
Face pulled Murdock to him and kissed him then grabbed his waist. Turning him around Face whispered in Murdock’s ear.
“ Lean over this tailgate and I’ll show you what I want to do with it.”
“Oh, Facey I love it when ya talk dirty to me.” Murdock happily complied, leaning onto the tailgate and pushing his ass against Face’s crotch as the younger man ground against him.
Face stepped back and started unbuttoning his pants when he heard a rustle in the nearby brush.
“What is that?” He asked.
“Mmm, don’t know. Probably a raccoon or something, don’t worry, well at least not until it comes over here to get a better look and decides to bite that beautiful ass of yours.”
“Murdock!” Face said swatting at his lover’s back. “That’s not funny.”
“Aww, poor baby wanna do this in the truck?”
“No, there’s not enough room in the truck.” Face ran a hand through his hair. “Shit, Murdock we don’t have any lube.”
“Speak for yourself. I brought some, was hoping I’d be able to get us alone sometime on this little trip. It’s in my jacket, in the truck.”
“Murdock, you’re such a good…” Face started to say boyscout as he patted Murdock’s ass but the pilot stopped him.
“Oh, Face don’t say boyscout. That’s so porn cliché.”
Face giggled and started around the truck.
“What’s wrong? I can see it now, ‘Dirt Road Lovin’. We’ll make lots of money. Hey, we can get the raccoon to hold the camera for us.”
“Face!” Murdock laughed. “Muchacho, you’ve been around me too long. I think you’ve lost your mind.”
Face retrieved the tube from Murdock’s jacket the started to walk back, leaving the truck’s door open so the cab light would stay on.
Murdock leaned on the tailgate with his head on his arms, humming loudly. He looked over his shoulder when he felt Face’s hand groping his bare ass.
“What are you humming?” Face questioned as he started undressing himself.
“Some song I heard in a porno. Hey did you know you get porn at your apartment? I found out last week when I was flipping through channels.”
Face laughed, "I had no idea."
He spread lube on his cock then slipped a slick finger into Murdock, worked his finger deeper then added a
second as Murdock’s breath quickened. Removing his fingers he poised himself at Murdock’s opening and
leaned over and kissed his neck as he slowly pushed into him, halting for Murdock to relax around him then
pushed further until he was completely sheathed in the pilot.
Gripping Murdock’s hips he gradually withdrew then thrust back in slowly until Murdock looked over his shoulder and pleaded.
“Face, harder.”
Face began pounding into his lover and knew he’d hit Murdock’s sweet spot as his body jerked underneath him and Murdock reached back and took Face’s hand off his hip and brought it to his own cock.
Face started pumping Murdock’s hard cock at the same speed he was thrusting into him.
“Ah, God, oh fuck, yes, yes, yes!” Murdock moaned, arching his back as he shot cum into Face’s hand.
Face let out a guttural moan and gripped Murdock’s hips pulling the pilot to him hard as he came deep inside his ass. Face leaned heavily on Murdock’s back and kissed his cheek.
“I love you.” Face sighed running a hand over Murdock’s thigh as he pulled out of him.
Murdock giggled and waved his hand, then called out to the fictious, video recording raccoon, in the darkness beside the truck.
“Alright Rocky, Cut! That’s a wrap.” He turned and wrapped his arms around Face, leaning his head on the blonde’s shoulder.
“So how much money do you think we’d make from that movie?”
THE END