It didn't matter that they were in the middle of a mission, Melone was still horny as fuck. They had eliminated the target, but it was hard for him not to imagine pinning Ghiaccio against the wall and rutting against him. Nothing had been different today, but he'd been much more aware of Ghiaccio's movements and close proximity. His graceful gliding in the tight confines of White Album only made Melone more eager as he watched from his vantage point out of harm's way. Once they headed back to the car, he hoped that Ghiaccio would just come up behind him and take him on top of the car. It was almost nauseating how strong the desire was.

Ghiaccio drove while Melone thought about how exciting it would be if he gave Ghiaccio road head right now. He'd probably get angry since it would distract from driving. He imagined Ghiaccio yelling at him for it.

"Oi, Melone!" Oh, Ghiaccio actually was yelling at him.

"Yeah?" Melone snapped out of his reverie to look at Ghiaccio.

"Have you been listening at all?" he snapped.

"Uh, no. I didn't hear you; I'm really tired," Melone said sheepishly. "What did you say?"

"Ah, fuck it. Doesn't matter," Ghiaccio said, waving it off.

"No, really, I'm sorry. What were you saying?"

"I was just complaining," Ghiaccio stated, resting his left arm on the edge of the car. It was weird hearing him be so calm. Melone expected him to be raging at him. Maybe he was tired too.

"Hey, Ghiaccio. What's your favorite position in bed?" Melone asked, changing the subject. He couldn't resist, he was so horny. Ghiaccio side-eyed him.

"You ask the weirdest shit," was all he said.

"Well?" Melone insisted. Ghiaccio took a deep breath through his nose.

"Missionary."

"Booooring," Melone moaned.

"I like being on top holding the other person down." Ghiaccio seemed surprisingly unfazed by the conversation. They'd shared a number of inappropriate topics in the past that Ghiaccio must have grown to expect.

"Funny," Melone hummed. He wanted a reaction from Ghiaccio.

"What is?" He raised a brow.

"I like being held down..." Melone watched him intently.

"So what about you? What's your position?" Ghiaccio ignored the comment. Melone sat back and crossed his arms above his head.

"Facedown ass up," which is how he wanted Ghiaccio right now. Melone tried to imagine his angry partner bent over and begging. He wondered if Ghiaccio would want to top or bottom. Either way Melone would be happy.

"Yeah, that sounds like you."

"What's the craziest thing you've ever done?"

"I assume you mean sexually?" Ghiaccio asked flatly.

"Of course." He winked at his partner.

"Well...I fucked in the back of a car once..." Ghiaccio trailed. Melone just looked at him. "What?"

"That's it?" Melone crossed his arms. Melone had fucked in wilder places, some far more public than a parked car.

"Sorry, I'm so boring," Ghiaccio retorted. "I haven't really had a lot of time to go out and get laid in crazy ways like you probably have."

"I suppose killing does keep us occupied." He just wanted something from Ghiaccio to jerk off to later. Anything. But he certainly wasn't giving much.

"What's the craziest shit you've done?" Ghiaccio looked over at him pushing his glasses up.

"I've taken a toe up my ass," Melone hummed and licked his lips. Now that was something he'd be willing to try with his partner. He'd seen Ghiaccio's feet before. Many mornings Ghiaccio would be barefoot on the way to the bathroom, and they were a sight that had occupied plenty of Melone's dirtiest fantasies.

"What the fuck. Why did I even ask? I should have figured it'd be gross," Ghiaccio scowled. Melone laughed. Guess that would be out of the question then.

"The guy was really drunk and took something I said literally."

"Guy?" Ghiaccio asked in a low voice.

"Yeah."

"Huh," Ghiaccio stated and looked back to the road.

"What? Surprised?" Melone arched his eyebrows.

"A little. Based on your stand, I figured you'd be a horny fucker, but I had assumed you'd only slept with women." Ghiaccio pushed his glasses up.

"I like it both ways. Also my stand works on men too."

"Aw, fuck no."

"Don't worry, Ghia, I like you in one piece," Melone said as Ghiaccio probably pictured being obliterated into pieces to be absorbed into Babyface's offspring. But I'd like to split you in two right now.  Melone licked his lips at the thought.

"Alright then. I'll be honest. I lied about my position," Ghiaccio said and Melone leaned in. Ghiaccio lied? This was intriguing.

"Do tell then," His lips curled into a pucker.

"I like it from behind."

"Oooh, you like going in the backdoor?" Melone cooed.

"Not exactly." Ghiaccio's face looked flushed. So he bottoms. He was having more success now imagining Ghiaccio begging beneath him with the flushed face he currently wore.

"You like it in the ass?" Melone blurted out of shock. His dick was definitely hard now. He was surprised Ghiaccio would admit to something like that.

"Don't tell anyone. I only told you cause you've slept with a guy," Ghiaccio mumbled. He guessed that made sense. His heart raced knowing that Ghiaccio trusted him enough to tell him that. Ghiaccio wasn't a person that opened up much to anyone, especially not to his team.

"Have you slept with a guy?" Melone ventured to ask.

"...yes," Ghiaccio finally muttered. "In the back of a car."

Rock. Hard.  Melone wanted nothing more than to fuck him in the back of this car right now. He had to spread his legs to make room, thankfully he was wearing spandex meaning he wasn't too confined, but he certainly was prominent. It would probably be less weird to just address it.

"Ah fuck. Now I'm hard," Melone sighed. Maybe that would be too weird for Ghiaccio. Well, he'd already said it and Melone didn't really care. He was just more frustrated with the whole situation.

"Yeah, me too," Ghiaccio sighed in annoyance. "These back to back missions don't allow any time to deal with it, either. Fucking bastards."

"You're hard too?" Melone gasped. Ghiaccio flushed.

"Well, of course, I am!" he snapped. "You keep talking about fucking and I haven't done it in so long! I'm pent up, damn it! I don't even have time to rub one out." He looked pissed. Melone always made time, even when it was inappropriate to do so. 

"What if we got each other off?" Melone suggested casually as if he were asking about movie preference. Ghiaccio slammed the brakes and Melone flew into the dashboard.

"Ow! What the fuck, Ghiaccio?!" Melone rubbed his chest.

"Are you kidding me? And that's why you wear a seatbelt, dumbass!" Ghiaccio yelled.

"You're lucky no one was behind us." Melone grumbled.

"Melone!" He turned to see Ghiaccio staring at him hard. "Are you fucking joking?"

"About sex? Why would I joke? I'm incredibly hard, or at least I was before breaking my ribs..." Ghiaccio looked so angry he might break a blood vessel. Looks like Melone had fucked up again. So Ghiaccio was mad at him, what else was new? He knew it was wishful thinking for something to happen between them anyways; Ghiaccio was just too uptight to ever consider something like that with him. But he's had sex with a guy before...it's not impossible.

Ghiaccio threw the car in drive and floored it, throwing Melone backwards. "Ghiaccio, you're going to give me whiplash!"

Ghiaccio said nothing as he sped down the road and raised the convertible hood with the click of a button. Melone wondered if he'd finally pushed Ghiaccio too far. He'd meant the comment jokingly, but he would do it if Ghiaccio wanted. He was finding Ghiaccio's angry silence disconcerting. They sped down the road when Ghiaccio spun the wheel sharply into the first empty alley he found, throwing Melone into the door. He suddenly braked hard and parked the car. Melone's head was spinning for a moment at the rough driving when he heard the unclicking of Ghiaccio's seatbelt. He turned in time to see Ghiaccio lunge at him, shoving him up against the door as their mouths connected. He worked open Melone's mouth as one hand grabbed his crotch while the other braced against the car ceiling.

"......." Melone could only pant once Ghiaccio released his mouth. Ghiaccio stared into his eyes lustfully over his glasses as he squeezed. Melone was too delightfully surprised at first to do anything but enjoy Ghiaccio's savage desire. But Melone didn't need words, the look they shared spoke volumes for the both of them. Ghiaccio's mouth latched onto the bare flesh of Melone's neck. Melone pulled off his gloves and tossed them to the floor, and weaved his hands into Ghiaccio's blue curls. Melone put a hand in his own pants and still felt Ghiaccio's hand on his own. He pulled his dick free and Ghiaccio's cool hand immediately wrapped around it and stroked. With his other hand Melone pulled on the blue curls to get Ghiaccio to surface long enough for Melone to capture his lips again.

"You taste so good, Ghia. Better than most," Melone breathed against Ghiaccio's lips.

"I don't wanna know where your mouth's been," Ghiaccio sighed, but it was passionate despite the sarcasm. Melone licked Ghiaccio's lip.

"Just worry about where it's going to be." Melone reached out and caressed between Ghiaccio's legs. Ghiaccio pulled away from the kiss and started going down on Melone. It was hot and wet and everything Melone wanted. He leaned his head against the cold glass of the window. He twisted his fingers into the blue curls again, guiding his strokes. Ghiaccio's glasses began to slide down his nose as he sucked. He briefly looked up at Melone who thrusted in response. He heard Ghiaccio gag and it was followed by not an unhappy groan. After a few more minutes, he felt himself getting close. He pulled Ghiaccio's head away with a wet pop.

"What gives?" Ghiaccio snapped.

"Come here," purred Melone as he pulled on Ghiaccio's body. When Ghiaccio resisted, he added, "Get in my lap." Ghiaccio crawled out of his seat as Melone spun him around to sit on him. Melone reached for Ghiaccio's belt and Ghiaccio lifted his hips to allow Melone to pull his pants down. He wrapped his hand around Ghiaccio's length and pumped him.

"Uh, yeah...fuck," Ghiaccio moaned as his head lulled to rest against Melone's. He couldn't see Ghiaccio's face well since he was on the right side of Melone's face. He felt Ghiaccio burying his face against his hair. He felt the hot breath against his face.

"Hold on," Melone lifted Ghiaccio to rest his head on his left shoulder. He saw the confusion on Ghiaccio's face. "I wanna see you. I can't see you on that side."

"Oh yeah. I forgot." He lifted a hand to his face to stroke the masked eye. He hooked a finger into the pink vinyl lightly. "Can I see it?" Melone was taken aback by the request. He never had his mask off in front of his team. But Ghiaccio was different. He knew he wouldn't tease him for it.

"Sure..." he breathed, heart pounding nervously. Ghiaccio pulled the mask down to around his neck, exposing the milky eye. The look in Ghiaccio's eyes was still there as he looked at the eye, the one that exuded desire. It made Melone harder causing Ghiaccio to moan at the stiffening beneath him. Melone continued stroking Ghiaccio.

He was already stiff and wet from sucking off Melone. He bucked into Melone's hand while grinding back into Melone's wet member. Melone knew what he wanted and decided to take it. He pushed Ghiaccio forward into the dashboard and grabbed his ass. With a hand on each cheek, he spread them and leaned in. Melone rubbed his thumb against the hole before lightly tonguing it.

"Uh, goddamnit..." Ghiaccio yelled. Melone pressed harder and lapped his tongue faster as Ghiaccio continued to call out. Ghiaccio panted the words, "Fuck me with your tongue," and Melone obliged. Ghiaccio moaned and began to buck back into him. Ghiaccio was so loud. It made Melone achingly hard to listen to his cursing. His tongue began to ache, so he alternated sticking a finger in him, then two. He'd overheard Ghiaccio jack off before when he thought he was alone. While that had been hot to listen to while he jerked himself off in the next room over, it wasn't anything as good as the sounds now. He pulled his fingers out, sat back in his seat and pumped himself harder as he looked at his work.

"Hey! Why'd you stop?" Ghiaccio turned to shoot an annoyed look at him.

"Sit down on me," Melone coaxed as he lavishly stroked himself for Ghiaccio. Ghiaccio watched for a moment and his dick twitched between his legs at the sight. He pulled his pants down further and spread his legs then sat down. It didn't take as much time as Melone would have expected it to. Ghia must have been as eager as he was. Once he was in, he braced himself against the window and seat for leverage. Melone started slow.

"Ghia..." Melone whispered in his ear.

"Son of a bitch..." Ghiaccio groaned. He loosened up the more Melone pumped into him. He moved one hand to the spot on the seat between his legs and leaned forward. He braced his other hand on the dashboard as he rode. Melone reached around and started stroking Ghiaccio. "Uhh, faster, Melone...go faster."

Melone shifted lower in his seat for a better angle to increase the pace. He grabbed a firm hold on Ghiaccio's hips and thrust faster.

"Damn it!" Ghiaccio screamed in pleasure.

"Does that feel good, Ghia?" Melone crooned. "You're really hot in here for being so cold." Melone ran his fingers around the hole he was fucking into and Ghiaccio groaned.

"You talk too much," Ghiaccio retorted but Melone could tell he wasn't upset. He was covering up his embarrassment.

"And you scream a lot," Melone purred.

"You want me to stop?" Ghia panted quieter.

"I love it; by all means, continue," Melone licked his neck. "You're so lovely, Ghia...."

"Shut the fuck up and fuck me harder!" He panted. Melone shoved him forward into the dashboard and rammed into him as fast as he could. Ghiaccio was a screaming mess.

"Oh goddamn it! Yes, fuck! Fuck me! Yes, fuck me! Uhhh, fuck me, fuck me...!" Ghiaccio latched onto that last phrase as he whimpered. Ghiaccio's cock dripped in excitement as Melone pounded his sweet spot over and over as hard as he could.

"Oh baby, I'm so wet for you. I just wanna breed you, Ghia," Melone rasped.

"Uhhh, fuck yes, breed me...." Ghiaccio moaned hoarsely. "Harder, Melone, make me cum, damnit."

"I'll fill you up, Ghia," panted Melone. He thrust two more hard thrusts and Ghiaccio screamed as he started cumming onto the floor. The sound caused Melone to cum with his next couple thrusts. Ghiaccio ground his hips back and forth whimpering while Melone finished shooting into him. He tugged on his dick to make sure everything was out before collapsing his face into his elbow on the dash. His glasses slid up onto his head while he shook from the aftershock. Melone rested his head against the door while he watched Ghiaccio catching his breath. They were both exhausted.

They sat in silence like that until their heartbeats slowed. Ghiaccio finally sat up and pulled his glasses back onto his face. He quietly stood up and pulled up his pants. Without a word, he climbed back over into the driver's seat and straightened his shirt. Melone watched as Ghiaccio tried to smooth his curls back into place. He could tell that Ghiaccio was embarrassed by what had just happened. Melone cleaned himself up using napkins that were stuffed in the glove compartment. He pulled his own pants up as Ghiaccio turned on the car. He didn't expect this to really change anything between them except that Ghiaccio might now creep over to Melone's room at night when he wanted to jerk off.

Melone had had many of these relationships in the past. He didn't care that they were using him, all he wanted was a warm body next to him. He was only happy that that body might be Ghiaccio from now on. Ghiaccio turned around in his seat as he put the car in reverse. The stern expression he usually wore was back on his face as if nothing had happened. Melone felt ice in his chest at the indifference but he swallowed and sat back in the seat and followed Ghiaccio's lead by looking out the window. Self-consciousness crept into him as he tried to subtly pull his mask back up over his eye. He wished he hadn't done that now in the heat of the moment. He wouldn't do it again. It was a moment of weakness and nothing more.

They rode in silence back to the base.