A/N from A.C.: Hoorah! Added to this finally. XD Enjoy. Tell me what you think, everyone~
"Too freakin' cold!" York grumbled to himself and huddled under the moth-eaten blankets, pulling them as close as he could to his body. He tried to stay warm as a rush of chilly air ran over him; the tree he was against did nothing to block the wind. He coughed violently and cursed to himself. "Why the hell did I volunteer to take this mission...? I'm such a dumbass…"
He tossed the blanket back and sat up. A sigh parted his lips. The tan and silver armor was getting uncomfortable to sleep in. He took off his helmet and ruffled the auburn hair that hid beneath it. The freelancer unlatched his chest plate next before removing the armor for his back and shoulders, leaving them in a nice pile next to him. York carefully took off the plates that lined his arms and set them down as well.
He leaned back against the tree, whispering to himself, "Can't fuckin' sleep..."
A voice came from behind him, nearly causing him to pull his pistol out if he hadn't recognized the voice almost immediately, "Why not, love?"
York nearly jumped out of his skin upon hearing the voice. Wash suddenly appeared next to the shocked agent, crouching down on the ground and taking his helmet off to set it on the ground beside him. "Wash!" His yelp was more in shock than in anger, though his voice still carried that tone.
The recovery agent just grinned, "Why can't you sleep?"
"Wash? What're you doing here?"
"Checking up on you."
"Wash... I'm fine; I don't need checking up on." He rolled his hazel eyes, "I'm a grown man."
The recovery agent chuckled softly, playfulness sparkling in his eyes. "I want to make sure you're safe, you know… to be sure you're gonna last in this weather…. In this case, I wanna make sure... you're warm..."
"What're you suggesting...?"
"Whatever you want me to be suggesting, York."
The freelancer grinned and brought a hand to Wash's cheek, caressing his face, his thumb stroking the slightly stubbled skin. He could tell that the man had been away from a razor for a little while. York leaned in, claiming the other man's lips with his own. The recovery agent gasped with sudden shock and York took his chance to push his tongue past the other's lips. Wash moaned and tangled his hands into the silky auburn hair, causing York to tilt his head as he deepened their kiss.
York pulled away bringing a soft whimper from his partner. "Wash... we can't... can't here..."
"Why not?" An evil smirk spread on his features. "There's no one around..."
Wash bent down slightly, crashing their lips together once more. A lustful groan tore from York's mouth and flooded into the kiss. The recovery agent smiled into the other's mouth and pulled away to lick down York's neck, his tongue brushing a sensitive spot just as a hand travelled down the locksmith's chest. York groaned, his back arching a little into the touch.
"David… you're going to have to get us out of our armor…"
"I can do that, York. Trust me."
Faster than the younger brunet could comprehend, they were both nude under the large tree, their lips locked in a deep kiss. The recovery agent wrapped a hand around York's hard member and stroked him slowly, rubbing his thumb over the slip, spreading the pre-come around the organ's head. The locksmith gave a low moan, his head leaning back against the old bark of the tree. He moved his hands to tangle through Washington's brown locks and pushed his head down gently.
"I need your mouth, David…"
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York woke in a cold sweat. He jolted upright off the slumped position he was in. He looked around...
"No...? No Wash. It was just a dream..."
The freelancer was still on his mission, the very one he dreamed about. He shuddered and stood up, mind growing dizzy from the sudden movement. He looked down at himself and blushed at the fact that he could feel his erection rubbing against the under armor and the metal of the codpiece.
"Wash will get a kick outta that. Can't wait to tell him." York chuckled to himself as he began to strap on the rest of his armor. "…. Maybe he'd like to try it… Naw… stupid."