Little Cabin by The Lake
      by Betty

      Fandom: The A-Team
      Rating: NC-17
      Pairing: Hannibal/Murdock
      Category: Slash
      Archive: Yes
      Disclaimer: I don't own them, yadda yadda yadda
      Distribution: Please let me know where.
      Feedback: er.br@sympatico.ca

      Summary: Face and BA alone together. (Sequel/Companion piece to "Running 
      Out Of Gas".)


      As the sun was setting in the sky, love was blooming in the little cabin 
      by the lake. Face had prepared a romantic meal for two, and in the 
      candlelight, he and B.A. fed each other strawberries dipped in chocolate, 
      and sipped champagne in long fluted glasses.

      When the meal was over ,the two lovers returned to the living room were 
      they lounging on a bear skin rug in front of a roaring fire. Gently taking 
      him in his arms, B.A. rained feather soft kisses along Face's neck and 
      cheeks, letting the smaller man feel the passion that was burning in his 
      heart.

      Face relaxed into B.A.'s strong arms, relishing in the feeling of being 
      held like a babe at his mother's breasts. Safe and secure, in the love 
      that was given unconditionally.

      B.A. gently caressed the silky soft skin of Face's chest as he lay him 
      down on the soft fur of the bear skin, with the care one would give a 
      china doll. Slowly, with the passion a groom has for his bride B.A. 
      covered Face's chest with more featherlight kisses, stopping to lovingly 
      lick around the small hardening nipples that graced his lovers perfect 
      body.

      Like a virgin on her wedding night, Face timidly touched the strong 
      shoulders of the man his heart belonged to. Trusting in the love that was 
      being bestowed upon him. Knowing this strong man would never hurt or 
      betray him, never leave him for another.

      With the grace of a ballerina, B.A. slowly and gently aroused his lover's 
      body. Taking care to touch every inch of the silk that covered him. He ran 
      his strong hands along the baby soft skin of Face's thighs, smiling at the 
      moan of pleasure his lover gave him at the touch. Gently and lovingly he 
      kissed the silky soft skin of the erection before him. Worshipping what 
      was being given to him freely without fear of pain or rejection. Slowly he 
      took that most intimate part of his lover into his mouth. Sucking and 
      licking it gently, not wanting to cause any pain to the weaker man.

      Face closed his eyes and surrendered himself to the love he felt for this 
      man. Quivering in delight at his touch, not wanting it to ever end. 
      Letting the strong but gentle hands take him to new heights of ecstasy, 
      feeling loved and cared for. For the first time in his long lonely life he 
      felt wanted by someone who loved him for who he was. Someone who would 
      never use or abuse him as others had.

      Outside the darkness enclosed the little cabin by the lake. And as the 
      loons gave out their evening cries, two lovers embraced. Love blossomed 
      and grew, as two hearts finally found their way home.

      The End