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crack_van2007-12-28 12:30 am
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To Have and To Hold Down, by Mistress Kat (NC-17)
Fandom: LIFE ON MARS
Pairing: Ray Carling / Chris Skelton
Author on LJ:
kat_lair
Author Website: Fic Masterlist
Why this must be read:
And now back to the smut to alleviate that post-Christmas blues. While Sam/Gene is the dominant slash pairing in the fandom, there are other pairings that are common as well. Ray/Chris being one of them.
Here Chris is out to make Ray jealous and it works. This is a lush little fic, intense and twisted and bitter, but glorious at the same time. Sort of like really, really good dark chocolate. Warnings for BDSM, explicit sex and something approaching dubious consent.
Over at the bar the Guv was holding court, surrounded by eager fresh-faced uniforms, one hand holding a half-filled pint, another one resting on Tyler’s shoulder. There was a roar of laughter as Gene got to the punch-line. For a split second the tableau seemed to freeze and Ray could see every detail with crystal clarity: the way brown liquid pooled on the dirty floor from a fallen bottle; the long lines of Sam’s neck as he threw his head back, uninhibited for once in his amusement; Guv’s eyes everywhere at once, always watching and evaluating, and – more and more lately – lingering on his second-in-command.
And then, inevitably, his gaze came to rest on a mop of dark hair above a pair of slender shoulders currently covered in a fake leather jacket. Chris.
Chris, with his easy smiles and dumb jokes and insecure streak a mile-wide. Chris with his need for approval and eagerness to please and all the things Ray shouldn’t notice, like his ridiculously long lashes, his crooked mouth and the way his shirt rode up at the back revealing a strip of white skin.
Chris with his forehead resting against Sam’s arm, shaking with laughter because obviously it was a fucking *riot* to be draped all over their superior like a cheap slut. Goddamn idiot…
To Have and To Hold Down: Part One, Part Two.
Pairing: Ray Carling / Chris Skelton
Author on LJ:
Author Website: Fic Masterlist
Why this must be read:
And now back to the smut to alleviate that post-Christmas blues. While Sam/Gene is the dominant slash pairing in the fandom, there are other pairings that are common as well. Ray/Chris being one of them.
Here Chris is out to make Ray jealous and it works. This is a lush little fic, intense and twisted and bitter, but glorious at the same time. Sort of like really, really good dark chocolate. Warnings for BDSM, explicit sex and something approaching dubious consent.
Over at the bar the Guv was holding court, surrounded by eager fresh-faced uniforms, one hand holding a half-filled pint, another one resting on Tyler’s shoulder. There was a roar of laughter as Gene got to the punch-line. For a split second the tableau seemed to freeze and Ray could see every detail with crystal clarity: the way brown liquid pooled on the dirty floor from a fallen bottle; the long lines of Sam’s neck as he threw his head back, uninhibited for once in his amusement; Guv’s eyes everywhere at once, always watching and evaluating, and – more and more lately – lingering on his second-in-command.
And then, inevitably, his gaze came to rest on a mop of dark hair above a pair of slender shoulders currently covered in a fake leather jacket. Chris.
Chris, with his easy smiles and dumb jokes and insecure streak a mile-wide. Chris with his need for approval and eagerness to please and all the things Ray shouldn’t notice, like his ridiculously long lashes, his crooked mouth and the way his shirt rode up at the back revealing a strip of white skin.
Chris with his forehead resting against Sam’s arm, shaking with laughter because obviously it was a fucking *riot* to be draped all over their superior like a cheap slut. Goddamn idiot…
To Have and To Hold Down: Part One, Part Two.

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It's a brilliant story!
And it's not pathetic to get excited when you're recced!
I don't know if you know that