Author: Stiney
Title: Object of Desire
Rating: R/ NC-17, not really sure I suck at ratings.
Summary: PWP, Boy washes car, Second boy watches, Second boy has a LOT of fun.
Warning: Slash, of course, masturbation
Disclaimer: I don’t own the boys, I just let ‘em out to play;)
Authors Note: Alright this is my first PWP and I’m not really sure about it but my best friend, Tammy who supplied the lovely summary made me send it in. Thanks to my sister also who’ll never read this but her rantings gave me the idea.
“Face what are you doing?” Murdock stood up and walked towards the kitchen where all the noise was coming from. He smiled and leaned against the doorway taking in the lovely view of his best friend’s jean cutoff clad ass while he could.
Face was down on the floor looking in a cabinet under the kitchen sink for car wax. He looked up when Murdock cleared his throat.
“Hey, Murdock. Something wrong?”
“No, Muchacho I was just wondering what all the racket was.”
Face stood up and started to walk out of the kitchen.
“I was going to go wash the ‘Vette.” He said moving passed Murdock.
“Do you need any help?” Murdock asked following him, watching the way the blonde’s tight ass moved in the shorts as he walked. ‘God, what I’d do if I could actually get a hold of that ass.’
“No, I’m fine. Go ahead and finish watching your show.” Face said turning and smiling before walking out the front door.
Murdock flopped back into his chair and stared at the TV.
“If he only knew what he was doing to me. Actually, NO I’m glad he doesn’t because I’d be nursing a black eye.” He mumbled to himself as he flipped through channels.
After a bit Murdock looked over at the window.
“Maybe I’ll just see what Facey’s up to.” He got up and started over to the window and opening the curtain just slightly to look out at Face who was bent over messing with the bucket of water. He sighed as he ran a hand over his crotch, his cock hardened at the sight of his beautiful friend’s body.
*****
Face saw Murdock watching him from the window and smiled to himself, he was tired of playing this game of tag he and Murdock had been playing over the last few months. Pulling his tee shirt off he chuckled, “Tag, Murdock you’re it.”
*****
Back upstairs Murdock’s breath caught in his throat as Face pulled the shirt off, watching the well-toned muscles under the tanned skin of his back. Murdock rubbed his aching cock wishing he could run his tongue along the conman’s backbone. He continued stroking himself at the same pace as Face ran the sponge over the car, the soapy water running off the hood.
*****
Face looked up and saw Murdock staring at him with a lust hungry look in his eyes. He pretended that he didn’t see Murdock, and continued to wash the car, if only for a few more moments before the need to rush upstairs and fulfill that look took over.
*****
Murdock backed away from the window thinking that Face had seen him staring at him. ‘No he would have waved or something if he’d seen me.’ He shifted uncomfortably; his pants felt confining against his throbbing cock. Looking quickly out the window he unbuttoned his pants and slid his hand in to grip his cock.
“Ooo, Facey babe you are so sweet.” He shivered, running his hand over his precum soaked cockhead. Speeding up his strokes he closed his eyes wishing it was Face’s gorgeous lips wrapped around him, wished it was Face’s warm, wet mouth he was thrusting into.
*****
Face looked up at the window and noticed Murdock wasn’t watching him anymore.
‘Maybe it’s time to go see what he’s doing.’ Face thought putting the sponge down at walking towards the apartment.
*****
Murdock threw his head back and moaned as he stroked himself, fantasizing about running his fingers through Face’s blonde hair, pushing him further down on his cock.
He knew from the pull at the base of his spine that he had only a few strokes left. He took harder, shorter strokes and as his orgasm swept over him he called out his friend’s name over and over, emptying himself into his palm.
*****
As Face reached for the door he heard Murdock inside call out his name. Opening the door he saw Murdock leaning against the wall, hand down his pants, head thrown back and face flushed with passion.
“Oh, Face I love you.” Murdock moaned so caught up with himself that he didn’t notice the object of his desire enter the house.
The sight of the tall, lanky pilot pleasuring himself had left Face unable to speak. He cleared his throat and finally called out to him.
“Murdock.”
Hearing his name, Murdock’s eyes shot open and he looked at Face who stood across the room.
“Oh, God Face. Um, fuck I can explain.” He pulled his hand from his pants.
As Face started towards him and he held his hand out not thinking of anything but keeping Face back if he was angry about what he’d just seen and heard.
“Now, Face hold on please.” He closed his eyes waiting for Face’s fist to connect with his jaw, but instead gasped when Face grabbed his wrist and started licking his palm clean. He thought he’d died and gone to heaven as Face took his fingers in his mouth licking off every bit of cum on his hand. Murdock opened his eyes and pulled his hand away from the greedily sucking blonde.
“Oh, sweetheart, pinch me because this has to be a dream.” Murdock said pulling Face closer to him.
Face slinked his hand up Murdock’s shirt and moving his hand over Murdock’s hair covered chest lightly tweaked his nipple causing the pilot to hiss.
“How’s that?” Face purred.
“Good.” Murdock said before leaning over and kissing Face’s tan, bare shoulder.
“So are you going to let me help you next time?” Face cooed into Murdock’s ear.
“You were definitely a nice help this time.”
Face pulled back and looked at Murdock.
“Really? Care to tell me about it?”
“Mmm, I can do better than that. How ‘bout I show you?” Murdock said leaning over to capture the lips of his soon be lover in a passionate kiss.
THE END