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[ Caleb trusts him completely. He already did before now but it's only strengthened since the admission. Since they were finally honest with each other. ]

Guess that makes us perfect for each other.

[ He wraps his arms around Frank, moving with him but fully intending to pull the other man down with him as soon as they hit the edge of the bed. ]

[The tension is still there, only charged in a positive, energetic way. No pain. No shame. Frank happily gets pulled on down. His hands cradle the back of Caleb's close shaven head as they meet in another kiss. His own dog tags clink as they move. No mistaking they're both hard.]

Guess so.

[Tough guy words though his mouth keeps on smiling when it's not kissing. That lube isn't too far right? Because he's tugging down on Caleb's boxers.]

[ Caleb almost forgets, relishing the feeling of his member being freed, harder than its been in a long while. ]

Fuck.

[ But then he's looking around for it, having thrown it somewhere on the bed before the kissing began. He has to stretch to grab it but once it's in his hand, he looks back over to Frank, something occurring to him. ]

Have you done this before?

[He's propped up above Caleb, dealing with a prominent tenting in his boxers. That's going to get done away shortly, at least shimming them down to his thighs.]

...not with a man, no.

[Brown eyes look into Caleb's deep blue.]

Promise I'll go as slow as we need to.

[Because there's no way in hell he'd want to hurt the man for one, and another what the hell was all that build up for? Disappointment? No. Impossible.]

[ Caleb smiles up at Frank, a hand reaching up to cup his face again, ]

I'm not worried about that. I've been with guys before. I just want you to like what you're doing.

[There's something so very grounding and heart warming when those hands are on his face.]

How can I not like what I'm doing with you?

[Frank's eyes soften and he turns his face into Caleb's hand. The other gently reaches for the bottle.]

[ His fingers rub lovingly at the skin, feeling the beginnings of stubble on the man's jawline. ]

I don't know. It's not every day I get to pop a handsome soldier's cherry.

[Close shaven is a good, severe look on both of them. Frank snickers.]

I'm sure I'm the dime a dozen in that department.

[Because it's been no small fact that any man that was that way had an interest in Caleb.]

...you uh want to gimme a hint for what is the best way to do this for the both of us?

No way. You're one of a kind.

[ He leans up to press a kiss to the man's nose, then a small one to his lips. He uses his arms to scoot further on the bed, using his legs to push his underwear off completely, ]

Only if you promise not to laugh about it. And get naked. You can't do this with your boxers around your knees.

Are you gonna say that about my cherry?

[They're moving again before he tries to return those kisses. Ohhh clever now. He snickers and lowers his head to Caleb's chest to kiss it.]

I will only laugh a little and will definitely do it naked.

Damn right I will. I never thought I'd get to have it.

[ Once he's further up on the bed, he pats beside him, signaling Frank to move there. He then spread his own legs apart, feet on the bed and gesturing for the bottle. ]

I'll let you stretch me and I'll lube you up. Some lube for you, some for me. And yes, your fingers go up my butt.

[Grinning, grinning like a damn fool not a seasoned Marine. That's what they are. Fools and Marines. Frank casts away the rest of his clothes before he moves to wear Caleb motions.]

I thought they were going in your ears.

[The small bottle gets passed between them and Frank swallows. It's not nervousness that makes his jaw clench and a tremor try to get into his grasp.]

Shit, Page. You're a sight like this.

[ Caleb opens the bottle and squirts a generous bit in one hand and hands it off to Frank. ]

So are you, Castle. Start with one finger, then two. Then three. Just to be safe.

[ He rubs his fingers along his palm to spread the lube before he's reaching down to rub it on the other man's sex. He bites down on his bottom lip slightly, ]

Jesus. I'm gonna feel you for days...

[He's not nervous. No. He's still reeling. Caleb Page of all people here with him. Frank has spent so long watching him out of the corner of his eye in the ranks, in the bar. Kneeling on the bed pretty much above him. Goddamn.

The lube is cool and he rubs his fingertips together.]

One for now. Got it.

[That first stroke has him groaning.]

Good. I dunno when we'll be able to do this again.

[Frank's thick pointer encircles Caleb's ring piece.]

Isn't that the truth...

[ A truth he's not really looking forward to. Not when they've finally said things they should've said a long time ago. All the more reason to make this night count.

He pushes against the finger, ]

C'mon, Frank. I'm not made of glass.

[Hurry up and make it last are conflicting in his brain. No going back from here. And to be honest, the thought of enduring more oblivious agony, it would be so cruel, so unfair.

His free hand presses against Caleb's ass and gives him a squeeze.]

If you were, I wouldn't be so keen to fuck you.

[A little prompting and he's pushing on in, watching the way his body stretches and works. Frank swallows thickly.]

[ In Caleb's mind, they might finish up quickly on the first round but then they can go slower on the other times. They got the whole damn night. This is all just them, just each other, no one else.

He arches a little off the bed at the first finger pushing into him, hips canting into it as his muscles contract and then relax, flexing around the digit. ]

Fuck. Nngh, I've wanted you for way too long.

[ And it felt good to be able to admit to it now. ]

[One finger and that's what gets this going. Frank's are thick, rough. His cock even thicker. He works with the tilt of Caleb's hips. His free hand smooths over his rump, down the slope of his back and over again.]

Y'know we can't jack off any other place then the can.

[Which really doesn't give you much time in the end. Especially to...do more than jack off. Frank swallows and pulls back to pair a second finger.]

How'd--? Did you just--?

[Did Caleb play with his own asshole in private? Or was that just for free days and strangers? Again that makes his heart leap and clench. This is real.]

[ He gives a small moan at the second finger being added, eyes closing and pushing himself to take them in. ]

I jacked off a few times in the shower when I was there alone. Sometimes the bed.

...You ever think about me like that?

[Frank's breath catches and he keeps working the two fingers together, getting the hang of it fast.]

Fuck did I. Hard to keep my eyes and thoughts to myself. Not like I can explain getting a boner out of the blue after looking your way.

[They worked at close quarters anyways.]

Christ, I'm gonna go for one more.

[ Caleb continues to grind against Frank's hand, ]

What were you thinking about? Me sucking you? Riding you?

[ A hand goes back to his own cock, ]

Or just bending me over and fucking me in front of everyone?

I'm not all that imaginative, you know that.

[And he has a very breathless laugh admitting it. One more finger stretching and he works his hand.]

Fuck, I wanted to touch you all over. That was enough to get me going. The rest? Damn, can we do all that?

I don't think that's true. You get plenty creative when you want--

[ Interrupted by another moan, his body tensing briefly before adjusting to the feeling. ]

Of course. I wanna do everything with you.

[ He reaches up with his free hand to run his thumb along Frank's bottom lip, cupping his jaw. ]

[Oh yeah? Since he feels the tension Frank stills before working slow, pushing against the strain.]

Christ, you're so hot.

[He leans in and crouches down enough for him to press a kiss to Caleb.]

[ He grins up at Frank, ]

Looks who's talkin'.

[ But he kisses back, his hand moving to cup the back of the other man's neck. He licks his tongue into Frank's mouth again before the kiss breaks, breathing a little harder. ]

I think I'm ready for you, baby.

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