One More Saturday Night 2:The Plan

Warning: NC17 M/M/M consensual

Author: Captain BubbleJenn

jenn057@macconnect.com

Disclaimer: The A-team does not belong to me, The A-team does not belong to me, The A-team does not belong to me....Nope, I still don’t believe it....

Archive: Up to you

Note: Special thanks to Doc Waffles for "Ssluurpmm..cc--can’t...--mmp," a sound I could not have verbalized without her....Boy, that sounds wrong!

Note on Note: This line will appear in the final post.

Face began to stir. Rolling over, the sheets twisted around his body and off of Murdock, who lay next to him propped up on an elbow, head in hand, smiling.

"‘Bout time...I was wondering if you were ever gonna’ wake up."

"Mmmm, of course I was, look at what I get to wake up to," he said slinking over to the pilot, with a mischievous grin. He paused and looked into those deep brown eyes. He knew he had gone about this whole thing the wrong way, but he had wanted to hold and touch him for so long. Now that he finally had, he never wanted to go back. "I love you H.M."

Murdock smiled, and kissed the lieutenant....his lieutenant. "I love you too Facey."

He hadn't realized just how lonely he had been over the past 10 years, and the last two days had just become some of the happiest times he could remember. Like Face would say, "Murdock may be crazy, but it’s a good kind of crazy...." The same philosophy applied here. He was conned, but the end result was worth it. He had always loved Tem and his team, always trusted them to be there for him, and take care of him, and they always were. This was just another facet of that relationship. Their love had reached a new plain, and though apprehensive at first, he knew they would never hurt him. Now, feeling Face's heartbeat thudding against his chest, and the strong arms that held him, he was never more sure of that.

"What time is it?" Face asked, nuzzling against Murdock’s ear.

"Not quite 10." Murdock answered glancing up at the clock.

Face began running his hands through the thick mat of hair on Murdock’s chest, and sucking on his neck. "Good, that gives us plenty of time to work up an appetite, and still make brunch."

"Brunch..?"

"Yeah, Sunday brunch. It doesn't end ‘til 3," he said continuing the barrage of hungry kisses.

"Plenty of time is right, Facey, it’s Monday."

"Monday..? What happened to Sunday...?"

Murdock flipped over on top of Face and thrust, playfully into his torso.

"Right.." He giggled as he became lost in the pilot's adventurous exploration.

Two hours later, both men lay next to each other panting and coated in sweat...among other things.

"Facey..? Can I ask you something...?" Murdock said tentatively.

"Of course baby, you can ask me anything, you know that." Face answered stroking his arm.

"Um, you and Hannibal, you uh..."

"Yes."

"...and it’s not weird?"

"Is this weird, you and I?"

"It was at first," he admitted.

Face rolled over and tipped Murdock’s chin up to meet his eyes. He had the same look in his eyes that had driven Face wild days earlier, a look of fear and uncertainty. He smiled gently and stroked Murdock’s cheek, a little ashamed that having this much control over his older friend was turning him on.

"Murdock, you know I love you, and I would never make you do anything you didn’t want to do..especially if I thought it would hurt you, that’s actually why I didn’t do anything about my feelings for you until now, Hannibal too. We didn’t think you could handle it before."

"What changed your mind?"

"Hannibal." Murdock looked at him quizzically. "Hannibal and I have been ‘involved’ on and off for, well, for years. It’s a long story, but in short, after the camps, the war, and Fort Bragg, after everything...I was having just as hard a time coping with day to day life as you. I felt like giving up, but Hannibal, he wouldn't let me. He stayed by me day and night through some pretty tough times...eventually, one thing led to another.... I can honestly say now, that without his support in both respects...."

"You would have lost it."Murdock added softly.

"Yeah." Face answered somberly. Suddenly he began laughing.

Murdock looked at him with eyes as big as saucers, suddenly wondering if the colonel hadn’t gotten to him a little too late.

"Although I gotta’ say, insanity does seem to have it’s finer points," he said raising his eyebrows lewdly, causing Murdock to smile.

"Anyway, we were talking about it one night and I mentioned that I had been thinking alot about you in that respect, and asked him if he thought that you could benefit from some ‘extra attention’ like he had given me. At first I thought he would be angry knowing that I was attracted to you, but as it turned out, he just laughed and said that he probably knew how I felt about you before I did, and that the thought had crossed his mind on more than one occasion, but he could never figure a way of approaching you with the idea... see," he said with a grin, "he told me, he'd had his eye on you since ‘Nam."

Now Murdock was officially floored. Face’s voice then dropped a bit. "After your break down, he’d pretty much given up on the idea, from a sexual standpoint anyway. When I brought it up, the wheels started to spin again. He devised a plan that might ease you into the idea, without too much pressure.

Murdock lay back and stared quietly at the ceiling for a few minutes. "Hannibal huh?"

"Look, just consider it, okay..?...He really loves you."

*Hannibal...on the jazz, devising a plan to get me in bed, now that’s funny. Or crazy.* Murdock could suddenly feel himself growing hard...*and oddly arousing.*

Murdock spent the next four days letting Face tease, poke, prod, and torture him. Murdock began to loosen up a bit, and even started to play some games, allowing different personalities and characters attack Face.

Doctor Tickle, being Face’s least favorite, but Face always enjoyed playing along with Murdock’s delusions on missions....even more so in the bedroom.

Face rested his head on Murdock’s chest and leisurely rubbed his hand in little circles through the warm pool of sperm that coated his stomach. "Mmmmm, you are so good."

"I didn’t do anythin’ ." Murdock chuckled, trying to catch his breath.

"I know, you let me do everything. I like that." Face smiled, and kissed him on the nose.

"What’s ‘a matter, Hannibal doesn’t like to play?" he joked, but seriously waited for the answer. Not being able to picture the macho commander in bed with a man, he was really curious.

"Oh, Hannibal likes to play all right, he just doesn’t play fair." Face laughed when he noticed that his partner suddenly grew quiet. "Awe, would you quit worrying! We’re just going over there for some dinner."

"Yeah, it’s what you got on the menu that’s bothering me."

Face smiled at the remark. "Get your butt in the shower, you’re all sticky," he laughed. I’ll join you in a minute." He watched Murdock as he headed for the bathroom, studying his physic. His broad shoulders and long arms detailed with just the right amount of cut muscles, his lean back that led down to his tight rounded ass and athletic legs, *Beautiful* he sighed to himself.

"Quit gawkin’" Murdock yelled without turning around, and closed the bathroom door.

"How does he do that?" Face chuckled to himself. Then he picked up the phone to call Hannibal.

Hannibal, who had been waiting for the call, picked up on the first ring.

"A little desperate are we." Face chided.

"How’s it going?" Hannibal asked ignoring the lieutenant's comment.

"Great, he seems to be okay with everything so far, but he’s really nervous about dinner tomorrow night."

"As much as I hate to say it, maybe we should cancel." He said sounding utterly disappointed.

"Come on Hannibal, we’re just going over dinner, and play the rest by ear. Only do what he’s comfortable with. That was the plan..... right?"

"I know, but my plans rarely go off without a hitch, now do they. I think we....er...I’m rushing things a bit. I don’t want to scare him off to the idea altogether. Maybe some other time...besides, I got a line on a new client. It’s an easy job, and maybe after it’s over he’ll have come around a bit. Call BA over at the youth center, and tell him to meet us here tomorrow night, and we’ll discuss the job, okay..?"

"Alright, but I think Murdock’s going to be disappointed." Face sighed.

"He will, or you will?" Hannibal laughed.

Just then Murdock yelled something from the bathroom.

"Hang on Hannibal..." Face moved the receiver away from his face, so as not to deafen the colonel. "I’ll be there in a minute!" He picked up the receiver again.

"What did Murdock say?" Hannibal asked curiously.

"You don’t want me to tell you..." He said with a smile in his voice.

"Why, what’d he say..?" He insisted.

"He wants me to wash his back, he’s in the shower.."

Hannibal groaned.

"Now who’s disappointed?" he laughed, "we’ll see you tomorrow night, bye."

After placing a quick call to BA, he joined Murdock in the shower.

Murdock turned around and smiled. "What took you so long?" he said wrapping his arms around him. "I’m getting all pruney!"

Face stepped out of the embrace and looked at his wet friend from head to toe. "I wouldn’t say all pruney. He grinned and cupped his hand around the pilot's rapidly swelling cock, and eased him back towards the wall. He placed his mouth over Murdock’s but didn’t kiss him. "Did you wash up?" he asked while gently caressing him.

Murdock, delighting in the feeling just absently nodded.

"You sure..?" he asked seductively, waiting for the pilot to catch on.

Murdock grinned against his mouth, and shook his head.

Face smiled back. "Mmmm, you want me to lather you up?"

Murdock let out a throaty laugh and his face turned bright red. With a smile so big it showed off his dimples, he nodded his head rapidly. He was loving Face’s playful side as well.

Face picked up the soap and built up a lather in his hands. He slowly ran his hands across Murdock’s chest and pinched the peaks of his nipples while thrusting his cock into Murdock’s, loving the feeling of it slapping against his belly. Murdock reached out and grabbed Face’s hips pressing them together.

"You’re gonna’ get me all sticky again..." he gasped, trying to gain some control over himself.

Face pressed his lips to Murdock’s and kissed him deeply while thrusting and sliding across his slick body. "And again, and again, and...an...aaaahhhhhhh!" Face came hard, spilling his cream between the two of them, immediately dropping to his knees to bring Murdock off in his mouth.

Murdock, grabbing Face by the shoulders began to pound into his mouth shamelessly. "Mmmm...Ooooo....Soooo....gooood."

Snachting the soap, Face ran it through his fingers, then slid his lubricated hand between Murdock’s wet ass cheeks.

Murdock tensed gasping and pleading. "F-f-face!"

Face didn’t remove his hand and continued teasing his cock with his mouth.

After being so rough with him on Saturday, he hadn’t tried entering him again, wanting to give him time to heal.

He smiled, trailing his tongue around the rim of Murdock’s cock as he felt Murdock thrusting down to meet the finger awaiting entry.

Murdock’s hands moved from Face’s shoulders to the back of his head pumping hard, delivering his load deep into Face’s throat.

Trembling, Murdock slid down the wall exhausted with Face’s finger still inside him, stroking him through the aftershocks.

Murdock wrapped his long legs around Face’s waist, panting and twitching.

"You know, I may never take you back to the VA, " Face said still fingering his ass.

"You know, I may never want to go." He grunted, tipping his head back and spreading his legs further apart.

Lowering his head Face kissed Murdock’s soft penis while slowly sliding his finger out of the tight hot hole. "Come on, lets get dressed and go get some food."

Murdock laughed a little in between gasps. "You mean we’re going out?" He said sarcastically. "I won’t get to see Joey today? but we were getting to know each other so well."

Face looked puzzled "Uh, Joey?"

"Yeah, the delivery boy from the restaurant downstairs." he laughed.

Face climbed out of the tub shaking his head, threw on a terry robe, and grabbed a towel. "Out." he ordered with a smile.

Murdock mumbled something under his breath and climbed out of the tub. He stood in front of Face and stuck out his bottom lip in a mock pout. Face was in rare form today.

Face was pretending to eye him coolly. "Lift."

Turning his back to Face, Murdock lifted his arms. Face stood behind him grinning like a madman. He wrapped the bath sheet around him and began rubbing him gently. Slowly he brought the towel over his chest, trailing down his abdomen, and stopping just short of his groin.

"Ahem!"

"Okay, okay." Face laughed. He ran the towel through Murdock’s curly dark hair, then cradled his balls in the soft material and gave them a gentle squeeze. Murdock let out a long moan from the back of his throat and slightly spread his legs. Face came around to face him.

Murdock watched as he dropped down to his knees and began to dry each leg with long, slow strokes that started at his ankles and caressed every inch of his of skin up to his inner thighs.

Murdock starred down on him with a smile. Face caught Murdock’s eyes with his, and the two quietly gazed lovingly at each other for some time.

Face broke the silence first. "I still can’t believe this is happening, that you are finally mine." His voice was low and filled with affection as he starred up at his deep brown eyes. "I love you H.M., I love you so much."

Murdock looked as if he were about to cry. He fell to his knees and Face instantly gathered him into his arms. "I love you too Facey, I really do." he said snuggling into the warm embrace.

Murdock trembled a bit from the intensity of the moment. Face reluctantly pulled back also on the verge of tears. He wrapped the towel around Murdock’s shoulders. "Lets get you into some dry close," he whispered, and pulled him from the floor.

In the bedroom, Face picked through his vast wardrobe for a few minutes, before settling on jeans and a blue silk shirt. Murdock put the outfit that Face had bought him back on.

"Uh, Facey...? What am I s’posed to wear to this, uh...this...to Hannibal’s tomorrow?’

Face studied the pilot for a minute, trying to decide whether to tell him they canceled, or to wait and see his reaction when he walked into the apartment and saw BA. Deciding that the latter was cruel and would probably send Murdock into seizures, he told him the truth. Murdock looked relieved..

***********

The two of them ate lunch at a water front cafe and spent the rest of the day on the beach, just as they had so many times before this new development in their relationship. The only difference being Face, ignored all of the attention from the bikini clad young ladies, opting instead to focus all of his attention on his lover. Murdock was thrilled.

As the sun set, the two men sat on the shoreline. Murdock removed his shoes and socks and was letting the motion of the waves burry his feet in the sand while he played with a hermit crab.

Face watched him reverently. "In the 10 years I’ve known you H.M., I don’t think I could’ve imagined those eyes of yours could become any more intense."

Murdock smiled sheepishly, and his cheeks began to redden. "Gosh Face, it’s no wonder you get all the girls," he chuckled. He stopped playing with his little friend, and leaned into him for a kiss. He wasn’t sure Face would kiss him in public, so subconciously, it was a test for the connman. He passed with flying colors.

Face captured his mouth and fell down on top of him, their tongue engaged in a passionate duel. When the kiss broke, Face stayed on top of him resting his arms on either side of the pilot's head starring into his eyes. Somehow they were always able to tell what the other one was thinking and feeling just by a glance. Usually, when Face looked into Murdock's eyes, past the child-like excitement, he saw the pain, saddness, and disscontent of his past. Now he only saw love and complete trust. *How can he have so much faith in me, when I have none in myself* he thought.

He traced the pilot’s cheek with one finger and whispered to him gently. "If I told you how much I love you everyday for the rest of my life, it still wouldn’t come close to expressing how I feel about you."

"You don’t have to tell me Face, I already know." Murdock’s eyes had never been filled with more conviction or devotion.

For that one moment the entire world stood still as they lay in each others arms. Face was so overwhelmed with emotion. A lump caught in his throat, and he was dizzy with joy. He settled down onto Murdock’s chest and they stayed there together until night fell.

"Come on, let’s go home, before we fall asleep here." Face whispered nibbling his earlobe.

"Sleep?" Murdock said sleepily, "interesting concept, maybe we should try it sometime?"

Face gathered Murdock’s shoes and socks together and offered him his hand to pull himself up. Murdock took his hand, and they began walking back to the boardwalk. They had only gone a few feet when Murdock came to an abrupt halt.

"Do you think Harvey got home okay?" he asked glancing back at the shorline.

Face was confused for a minute, then smiled at his lover. "The crab...? Yeah, I’m sure he’s fine Murdock."

They continued holding hands all the way home.

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