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[willbewonderful]

continued from hereHe isn't sure what's gotten into Duck, but he's pretty sure he likes it and trusts Duck to find them someplace that Geoffrey can get some practice doing some things he's never, ever actually going to try at a Council meeting

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[legendarymadman]

"This'll do," says Geoffrey, with a short and definitely happy laugh. He can't help thinking, just for a moment before he starts to pull at his clothes, that now every time Duck comes out here to this shed he'll think of this moment.

[willbewonderful]

Duck pulls Geoffrey's shirt over his head, giving his hair an extra muss for good measure, and starts in on his pants. He fingers pause at the clasp. "This what you want, eh?" he asks, waiting for one of his promised commands. "You want me to take these off you?"

[legendarymadman]

"I think I'm not the only one who wants that," murmurs Geoffrey, getting himself into a better position. "Take them off. Now."

[willbewonderful]

Duck makes a soft, pleased sound and crushes his mouth to Geoffrey's, sucking on any warm wet part of him that his own tongue encounters as he undoes Geoffrey's pants. He pulls back panting when Geoffrey's pants have dropped to pool around his ankles on the dirt floor. "The rest?"

[legendarymadman]

"All of it," says Geoffrey, with as much strength as his voice has to offer. There's a part of him that suddenly really likes this game. "Take care of all of it."

[willbewonderful]

Duck sticks his fingers in the waistband of Geoffrey's briefs, sliding them around to the back until his arms are around Geoffrey as he pushes them down. Geoffrey's naked now, with Duck shirtless and pressed against him and wishing to hell he was naked too, but he wants to hear that 'all of it' means his clothes, too.

[legendarymadman]

"I want to have you this time," says Geoffrey, keeping his breaths deep and even just to keep himself in control. "If you don't have a lamp in here--" Or anything else that might work. "--I'm going to be very disappointed."

[willbewonderful]

Duck's finding it hard to breathe all the sudden, but he gives Geoffrey a grin and steps up on a stool by the wall, pulling at a loose slat hidden near the ceiling. "Use it for ventilation," he says, stepping down into the angled beam of golden light.

[legendarymadman]

"Spend a lot of time in here, do you?" says Geoffrey. It's not as cramped as it could have been, which is good because now that Duck's got Geoffrey wound up he wants to get his money's worth.

[willbewonderful]

"Clean the equipment in here out of the sun," says Duck, leaning back against his workbench. "Too dirty to take in the Compound. 'Course, when I need light, I usually just open the door."

[legendarymadman]

"Let's not do that right now," suggests Geoffrey, pulling Duck closer again. "In fact, let's not do that till it's dark outside and we're both almost too exhausted to walk."

[willbewonderful]

"Okay," says Duck, more agreeable than ever as he's held against Geoffrey's naked body. He reaches around for two generous handfuls of ass. "I think I like you naked in my toolshed."

[legendarymadman]

"I think I'm never going to think about tools the same way again," says Geoffrey. Not that they didn't always do a little something for him. Or at least Duck handling tools did.

[willbewonderful]

Duck glances to the toolbelt where it hangs innocently on its peg. "I seem to recall you already had a thing for my tools." He nudges Geoffrey towards it, close enough to smell the leather. "Or so you said."

[legendarymadman]

"I seem to recall you like that I have a thing for your tools," says Geoffrey, letting his eyes close for just a moment. "Are you naked yet?"

[willbewonderful]

"Did you tell me to get naked yet?" Duck asks, pushing his jean-clad knee between Geoffrey's bare thighs.