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which i cannot touch because they are too near by Belmanoir, rated NC17
Fandom: DUE SOUTH
Pairing: Benton Fraser/Ray Vecchio
Length: 2260
Author on LJ:
belmanoir
Author Website: http://blackmothfic.twonth.com/
Why this must be read: Hi, I don't know about you, but DAMN I love the idea of Fraser topping from the bottom. Right? Right? Anyway, that is one of those ideas that just makes me go like this: :D! :D! :D! So therefore, I am sharing this fic because it's smoking hot when Fraser does this to Ray, but also--I love the mental and emotional trust here, as well as the humor and how the characters are just so perfectly them while being very hot and kinky.
Also, Fraser deciding Ray needs to clean out his closet and give the clothes he doesn't wear away--this just makes me giggle every time. AWWW. Boys! And just as an aside, there needs to be more kinky fic that involves icecubes. I'm just saying.
Enjoy!
"Ray, this knot is tied too loosely. I could easily slip it."
Ray barely spared a glance for the nylon rope tying Fraser's left wrist to the bedpost. "There is nothing wrong with that knot, Fraser. Stop micromanaging me, I got this." He grabbed Fraser's right wrist.
Fraser's mouth set, and he did something with his left hand. Ray was expecting it--he let go and jumped back as Fraser slipped the knot and grabbed for him. But on his second try, Fraser succeeded in tackling him onto the bed and pinning him to the sheets. All of naked Fraser, pressed up against his shirt and slacks. Ray grinned.
Fraser gave him an amusedly reproachful look. "Ray."
"Fine, fine, I'll be more careful this time. Get off me."
"Thank you."
The rest of the knot-tying went without incident. It was good that knots were still a little tricky for him, because it helped distract from how there was a lot of Fraser right there and totally unable to get away from him, and he wasn't supposed to touch.
"Strip, if you would," Fraser said.
Ray did, hanging his clothes over the back of a chair. Fraser was getting visibly harder, watching him. That always killed him. The good part was coming, oh yeah, he could already feel Fraser under his hands--
"Now kindly go through the closet and take out everything you haven't worn in over a year."
"What? Did I hear you correctly, Fraser, because I thought you said--"
"Father Behan is collecting donations for the rummage sale next month."
Ray's eyes narrowed. "Benny."
Fraser narrowed his eyes back. "Yes, Ray?"
which i cannot touch because they are too near
Pairing: Benton Fraser/Ray Vecchio
Length: 2260
Author on LJ:
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Author Website: http://blackmothfic.twonth.com/
Why this must be read: Hi, I don't know about you, but DAMN I love the idea of Fraser topping from the bottom. Right? Right? Anyway, that is one of those ideas that just makes me go like this: :D! :D! :D! So therefore, I am sharing this fic because it's smoking hot when Fraser does this to Ray, but also--I love the mental and emotional trust here, as well as the humor and how the characters are just so perfectly them while being very hot and kinky.
Also, Fraser deciding Ray needs to clean out his closet and give the clothes he doesn't wear away--this just makes me giggle every time. AWWW. Boys! And just as an aside, there needs to be more kinky fic that involves icecubes. I'm just saying.
Enjoy!
"Ray, this knot is tied too loosely. I could easily slip it."
Ray barely spared a glance for the nylon rope tying Fraser's left wrist to the bedpost. "There is nothing wrong with that knot, Fraser. Stop micromanaging me, I got this." He grabbed Fraser's right wrist.
Fraser's mouth set, and he did something with his left hand. Ray was expecting it--he let go and jumped back as Fraser slipped the knot and grabbed for him. But on his second try, Fraser succeeded in tackling him onto the bed and pinning him to the sheets. All of naked Fraser, pressed up against his shirt and slacks. Ray grinned.
Fraser gave him an amusedly reproachful look. "Ray."
"Fine, fine, I'll be more careful this time. Get off me."
"Thank you."
The rest of the knot-tying went without incident. It was good that knots were still a little tricky for him, because it helped distract from how there was a lot of Fraser right there and totally unable to get away from him, and he wasn't supposed to touch.
"Strip, if you would," Fraser said.
Ray did, hanging his clothes over the back of a chair. Fraser was getting visibly harder, watching him. That always killed him. The good part was coming, oh yeah, he could already feel Fraser under his hands--
"Now kindly go through the closet and take out everything you haven't worn in over a year."
"What? Did I hear you correctly, Fraser, because I thought you said--"
"Father Behan is collecting donations for the rummage sale next month."
Ray's eyes narrowed. "Benny."
Fraser narrowed his eyes back. "Yes, Ray?"
which i cannot touch because they are too near
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Uhm, there's that one with F/K where Fraser's uses ice cubes in an... imaginative way in order to get Ray to like cold better. I can't remember the name or author, of course, but it was very hot.