[Murdoc smiles an honest, genuine smile over at Dirk. He loves this part. He loves looking over and seeing him there and he loves that nothing has stopped him from being able to do so.
He moves his hand up, running it through his hair and leaning in to press a kiss to his cheek.]
I'm startin' to think you're one of the best things that's ever happened to me.
[When Murdoc says that, it's hard for the smirk not to turn into a full on grin. Honestly, when you say things like that, what do you expect? But he manages to suppress it and just lets out a small, still breathless laugh, twisting so that he can lay on his side. He places a hand on Murdoc's chest and rubs it over the skin]
Are you trying to make me want another round? Because if so, it's working.
[Murdoc is okay with the grin, if only because it looks absolutely gorgeous on Dirk's face. Then again, so do most expressions. He lets out a content sigh and moves in to kiss Dirk on the lips, humming as he rubs his chest and slinking his arms around him.]
Do you ever stop? You're startin' to make me feel old.
[He presses into the kiss, though he doesn't move to deepen it. It's a lazy, slow kiss and he's perfectly fine with that.]
It's not my fault. I think you just bring it out in me.
[He lets out a hum as Murdoc wraps his arms around him and he shifts closer, unable to help it when he wraps a leg around Murdoc in order to get as close as possible. After sex cuddling is the best, he will not be denied this guilty pleasure.]
It probably wouldn't happen if you weren't so damn sexy.
[After the kiss, Murdoc leans up and hooks his chin over Dirk's head, nuzzling into his hair and kissing the top of his head as he chuckles.]
I think you're lookin' for an excuse now, rabbit. [He snorts a little, rubbing at Dirk's back before pinching him a little. Resting a hand on his lower back.]
It wouldn't happen if YOU weren't so damn sexy, actually.
[He smiles when Murdoc kisses his forehead, and then he can't help chuckling himself at being called a rabbit. He can't deny that it's pretty damn accurate, all things considered.]
Just call me Thumper.
[He squirms a little at the pinch, and honestly it doesn't do anything to sway him from his rabbitery. Which wasn't a word until now. But he's trying to be a good boy. He knows Murdoc is an old man and can't go another round so soon.]
You should know better than to say shit like that now of all times, it's not gonna help matters. [He gives him a coy smile, before nuzzling into his neck and pressing a kiss there. A small, relatively innocent kiss.]
S'cute. Suits you. [He mumbles into the other man's hair in a tired voice, clutching hin a little tighter as he squirms so he can't get any further away.
Honestly, he probably could go another round, but he's been so terribly exhausted by life in general lately. Still, he can't see the downside of simply cuddling with Dirk for one night instead of fucking him.]
Maybe I'm testin' you. [He says with a soft laugh, pulling back a little so he can kiss Dirk's lips properly. Yup. Just testing.]
[It takes all his willpower not to call Murdoc Bambi. He figures it wouldn't go over too well, so he'll just chuckle at that and let it go.
And he definitely could go another round, but hey. Cuddling's good, too, and he's trying to be good. But it's so damn easy to be bad. Especially when Murdoc outright says it's a test. Fuck. Nope. Nope, he'll pass it. Now it's on.
The rabbit is going back in his hole.
He allows the kiss to go for a few seconds, before pulling back.]
Then I'm afraid I'm gonna pass it, babe. [He nuzzles his head into Murdoc's neck for a moment before pulling back a little, giving Murdoc a nudge.] Turn over, we're gonna fucking spoon. Minus the fucking.
[The reference would go right over his head, to be honest. He hasn't seen a disney movie before. He hasn't seen a movie before. He just thinks Thumper is a cute and fitting name for a rabbit and he's too tired to question Dirk about the relevance of it. He's starting to let a lot of Dirk's references slide. If only he had google..
He hums sadly as Dirk pulls back from the kiss and stares lazily at him as he speaks, lifting the corner of his mouth upward in a wobbily smile at the challenge.
He grunts as he's nudged but he doesn't budge an inch. He is a wall of man, Dirk, just try making him move where he doesn't want to.]
[Christ, he really needs to show this man some Disney. That's gonna be number one on his list of priorities this Summer. Along with showing him a few other things. And maybe introducing him to the internet. Basically Murdoc just needs to be introduced to lots of things from the Muggle world and Bro is going to be the one to do it.
Also goddamn your wall of man-ness, Murdoc. But if he wanted to move you, he could. He's just not trying with all of his strength.]
You're gonna be the little one this time. I've been the little one way too damn much lately.
[He will not begin to understand the complexities behind Disney movies, but if Dirk suggests it he will probably at least sit through some of them. Maybe. He might sleep through them.
He grunts, giving Dirk a look before rolling over, looking over his shoulder at his dumb boyfriend.]
[It's not an 'if' thing, it's a 'when' thing. Just you wait, Murdoc, you'll find yourself forced to sit through nearly all of them. At least the good ones.
And he's just going to let that little remark bounce off him, because he has pretty much the best comeback ever to it.]
I'm big where it counts. I'm sure you've noticed.
[And now he's just gonna scoot forward and press himself against Murdoc's back, throwing a leg over him as he does so. Fuck yes spooning.]
[He doesn't even own a television, Dirk. You are going to have to pull a lot of strings to get Murdoc watching cartoons with you. He might even judge you a little.
That's earning Dirk an eye roll as Murdoc turns away from Dirk to lie more comfortably.]
You certainly mention it enough. It's rather difficult to notice. [He grunts as Dirk throws his leg over him, but he's happy to nestle back against him. Murdoc doesn't have a hell of a lot of body heat, so Dirk feels like a personal heater against him. It's nice. He can't help but think of doing this in his own bed at home.
[Of course he's going to judge Bro. That's not something that's ever going to stop, regardless of Disney. Bro will always do things to be judged for. Always.]
I don't mention it that often. [Does he? He tries not to, at least. After the awkwardness of their first time, he's tried not to mention it terribly often. Okay maybe he slips.]
You make it sound like you don't have something to boast about, babe.
You mention it enough. [He grumbles, trying to nestle his face into his own arms. Why did they start talking about this? Why why why? Maybe he should pretend to be asleep.]
I never implied that, actually. You're readin' too far into it.
I'm just saying, you don't have anything to be self conscious about.
[He's trying. He's trying really hard to make Murdoc feel better about this. At least he hasn't outright suggested that Murdoc has penis envy. He imagines if he did, it wouldn't end very well.]
I never said I was self conscious about anythin', you're the one makin' awfully suspicious assumptions.
[He looks over his shoulder to give Dirk the stink eye, but there isn't much bitterness in it. In fact, looking at Dirk just makes him want to give him a rough kiss for being a brat.]
[He leans in to meet Murdoc's lips, deciding it best not to push Murdoc's obvious penile issues. This is really nice, though. Being close to him, kissing him. Being the big spoon. He wouldn't trade this moment for anything.
Except a sudden yawn forces him to break the kiss and he moves a hand up to stifle it.]
That is not a thing that just happened, I ain't even tired.
[Murdoc enjoys the kiss while it lasts. He feels warm and comfortable and he doesn't even want to think about leaving this bed tomorrow because he has no intention of leaving it now.
He crinkles his nose as Dirk yawns in his face, turning back away from him and moving his arms over Dirk's, threading their fingers.]
[He really didn't mean to yawn in Murdoc's face- honest. It was a complete and total accident. But hey, at least he doesn't have morning breath, right? It's just Bro breath right now.
He hmmphs in protest at Murdoc's words and has to resist the urge to call him Flower again.]
I'm not- [Fuck it, another yawn.] Fine, g'night, daddy. [He gives Murdoc's hand a squeeze, an amused smile on his face as he closes his eyes. He is tired, and he was totally denying it. Being so close to Murdoc isn't helping matters- it's comforting and warm and something he isn't used to at all. It's a good feeling and it's quickly helping him doze off.]
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He moves his hand up, running it through his hair and leaning in to press a kiss to his cheek.]
I'm startin' to think you're one of the best things that's ever happened to me.
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Are you trying to make me want another round? Because if so, it's working.
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He lets out a content sigh and moves in to kiss Dirk on the lips, humming as he rubs his chest and slinking his arms around him.]
Do you ever stop? You're startin' to make me feel old.
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It's not my fault. I think you just bring it out in me.
[He lets out a hum as Murdoc wraps his arms around him and he shifts closer, unable to help it when he wraps a leg around Murdoc in order to get as close as possible. After sex cuddling is the best, he will not be denied this guilty pleasure.]
It probably wouldn't happen if you weren't so damn sexy.
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I think you're lookin' for an excuse now, rabbit.
[He snorts a little, rubbing at Dirk's back before pinching him a little. Resting a hand on his lower back.]
It wouldn't happen if YOU weren't so damn sexy, actually.
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Just call me Thumper.
[He squirms a little at the pinch, and honestly it doesn't do anything to sway him from his rabbitery. Which wasn't a word until now. But he's trying to be a good boy. He knows Murdoc is an old man and can't go another round so soon.]
You should know better than to say shit like that now of all times, it's not gonna help matters. [He gives him a coy smile, before nuzzling into his neck and pressing a kiss there. A small, relatively innocent kiss.]
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[He mumbles into the other man's hair in a tired voice, clutching hin a little tighter as he squirms so he can't get any further away.
Honestly, he probably could go another round, but he's been so terribly exhausted by life in general lately. Still, he can't see the downside of simply cuddling with Dirk for one night instead of fucking him.]
Maybe I'm testin' you. [He says with a soft laugh, pulling back a little so he can kiss Dirk's lips properly. Yup. Just testing.]
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And he definitely could go another round, but hey. Cuddling's good, too, and he's trying to be good. But it's so damn easy to be bad. Especially when Murdoc outright says it's a test. Fuck. Nope. Nope, he'll pass it. Now it's on.
The rabbit is going back in his hole.
He allows the kiss to go for a few seconds, before pulling back.]
Then I'm afraid I'm gonna pass it, babe. [He nuzzles his head into Murdoc's neck for a moment before pulling back a little, giving Murdoc a nudge.] Turn over, we're gonna fucking spoon. Minus the fucking.
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He hums sadly as Dirk pulls back from the kiss and stares lazily at him as he speaks, lifting the corner of his mouth upward in a wobbily smile at the challenge.
He grunts as he's nudged but he doesn't budge an inch. He is a wall of man, Dirk, just try making him move where he doesn't want to.]
'M I the big spoon or the little one?
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Also goddamn your wall of man-ness, Murdoc. But if he wanted to move you, he could. He's just not trying with all of his strength.]
You're gonna be the little one this time. I've been the little one way too damn much lately.
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He grunts, giving Dirk a look before rolling over, looking over his shoulder at his dumb boyfriend.]
Maybe it's because you are little.
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And he's just going to let that little remark bounce off him, because he has pretty much the best comeback ever to it.]
I'm big where it counts. I'm sure you've noticed.
[And now he's just gonna scoot forward and press himself against Murdoc's back, throwing a leg over him as he does so. Fuck yes spooning.]
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That's earning Dirk an eye roll as Murdoc turns away from Dirk to lie more comfortably.]
You certainly mention it enough. It's rather difficult to notice.
[He grunts as Dirk throws his leg over him, but he's happy to nestle back against him. Murdoc doesn't have a hell of a lot of body heat, so Dirk feels like a personal heater against him. It's nice. He can't help but think of doing this in his own bed at home.
Alas, he needs to pause and snark at Dirk.]
That is not an invitation to boast more.
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I don't mention it that often. [Does he? He tries not to, at least. After the awkwardness of their first time, he's tried not to mention it terribly often. Okay maybe he slips.]
You make it sound like you don't have something to boast about, babe.
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I never implied that, actually. You're readin' too far into it.
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[He's trying. He's trying really hard to make Murdoc feel better about this. At least he hasn't outright suggested that Murdoc has penis envy. He imagines if he did, it wouldn't end very well.]
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[He looks over his shoulder to give Dirk the stink eye, but there isn't much bitterness in it. In fact, looking at Dirk just makes him want to give him a rough kiss for being a brat.]
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I'm just trying to make you feel good about yourself. Geez. You're the one getting defensive over it.
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[He leans in to meet Murdoc's lips, deciding it best not to push Murdoc's obvious penile issues. This is really nice, though. Being close to him, kissing him. Being the big spoon. He wouldn't trade this moment for anything.
Except a sudden yawn forces him to break the kiss and he moves a hand up to stifle it.]
That is not a thing that just happened, I ain't even tired.
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He crinkles his nose as Dirk yawns in his face, turning back away from him and moving his arms over Dirk's, threading their fingers.]
Good night, Thumper.
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He hmmphs in protest at Murdoc's words and has to resist the urge to call him Flower again.]
I'm not- [Fuck it, another yawn.] Fine, g'night, daddy. [He gives Murdoc's hand a squeeze, an amused smile on his face as he closes his eyes. He is tired, and he was totally denying it. Being so close to Murdoc isn't helping matters- it's comforting and warm and something he isn't used to at all. It's a good feeling and it's quickly helping him doze off.]