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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.

[legendarymadman]

Geoffrey opens one eye, then raises an eyebrow. Oh yes, he does like this. "Get naked," he says, enunciating very clearly. "Right now."

[willbewonderful]

Duck shivers and steps back to thumb open his jeans. "That your director voice, or your councilman voice?" he asks as he pushes down his briefs.

[legendarymadman]

"I think they're the same voice," he says, opening the other eye to so he can watch Duck strip down. "The voice I use when I mean it. And I do."

[willbewonderful]

"That voice is hot," says Duck, though he doesn't need to. Naked now, his arousal is obvious, and he waits within arms length of Geoffrey for his next direction.

[legendarymadman]

So are the tools, and Duck's proximity to them, which makes this whole scenario good for everyone. "Up against the wall," he says, nodding at a bare spot that's about Duck-sized.

[willbewonderful]

Duck nods and leans back, pressing his shoulders against the wall of the shed. Even to his over-heated skin, the wood is warm, and Duck uses it to rub an itch on his shoulder blade with a laziness he doesn't at all feel. "Like this?"

[legendarymadman]

"Just like that," says Geoffrey, taking a moment to just look at him before beginning to run his hands all over Duck's body in a very proprietary manner. "Don't move."

[willbewonderful]

"Not even a little?" Duck asks, pushing his hips towards Geoffrey's body at the very first touch.

[legendarymadman]

Geoffrey pushes back. "Can you keep still?" he says, licking Duck's neck briefly. "There may be some sort of punishment involved if you can't."

[willbewonderful]

Which, as Geoffrey has to know, is only incentive to move more. Duck grins and wraps his fingers around Geoffrey's waist, drawing their bodies tighter together.

[legendarymadman]

Geoffrey pinches him lightly and mouthes his neck a little harder. "No one else ever comes in here, right?" he says. "Right?"

[willbewonderful]

"Nobody ever has," Duck whimpers, because if Geoffrey decides they're not secure enough and moves his body from Duck's, Duck doesn't know what he'll do with himself. "They won't."

[legendarymadman]

There's a first time for everything, but it's not every day that Geoffrey gets elected to the Council, that he gets Duck wound up quite like this, and he's not going anywhere.

"Good," he says. "They're not invited."

[willbewonderful]

Duck grins his agreement, tugging Geoffrey's hips close for another thrust against him. "Councilman you feels good."

[legendarymadman]

"You're going to call me Councilman in bed now?" says Geoffrey, even though, strictly speaking, they're not in bed. "That's kind of kinky." As if everything else they do together isn't.