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crack_van2010-01-30 05:12 pm
jule1122.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2010-01-30 05:12 pm
Cuffs by Sprat (NC-17)
Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Length: 230 words
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sprat
Author Website: Sprat’s Fanfiction
Why this must be read:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
ds_recsredux is another one of my favorite places to find fic. Members are able to rec fics by theme, and how awesome is a community you can go to for a whole bunch of rimming recs! Which is exactly how I found today's rec. I realized I had been ignoring the porn this month and since Due South has some wonderful porn I decided to rectify that. I don't real a lot of stories that are categorized as PWP, but this is fic is much more than that. I've read it several times and somehow it keeps getting hotter. But it also has wonderful characterization that makes it a fic clearly about Ray and Fraser instead of a generic PWP.
Ray tries to keep his hands where Fraser put them, because that's the game, right? That's the way this is supposed to go. But when Fraser gets his fly undone and starts pushing the denim down his thighs, Ray's knees give way on him so he kind of has to put his hands on those big shoulders, has to brace himself and hang on. Fraser just laughs anyway, his breath warm against Ray's hip, and oh man, it's like Ray's skin has extra nerves in it or something, like knowing what's coming has turned his body into one giant hot zone.
"Fuck," he says, or moans, really, and then Fraser has his ankle in one warm hand so he lifts it, lets Fraser push his jeans off that foot, does it again with the other one. And then he's totally naked and Fraser stands up, pulls him close, and there is already something so great and perverted just in this: in standing here with all his skin rubbing up against Fraser's flannel and denim, in feeling Fraser's hands on him, exploring him, stroking firm and sweet down his back and over his ass, up along his sensitized sides. He shivers hard again, lifts his face from Fraser's neck. Fraser smiles and pushes his fingers into the hair on either side of Ray's head, thumbs stroking under his chin, tilting his face up for another soft, heavy kiss.
Cuffs
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Length: 230 words
Author on LJ:
spratAuthor Website: Sprat’s Fanfiction
Why this must be read:
ds_recsredux is another one of my favorite places to find fic. Members are able to rec fics by theme, and how awesome is a community you can go to for a whole bunch of rimming recs! Which is exactly how I found today's rec. I realized I had been ignoring the porn this month and since Due South has some wonderful porn I decided to rectify that. I don't real a lot of stories that are categorized as PWP, but this is fic is much more than that. I've read it several times and somehow it keeps getting hotter. But it also has wonderful characterization that makes it a fic clearly about Ray and Fraser instead of a generic PWP. Ray tries to keep his hands where Fraser put them, because that's the game, right? That's the way this is supposed to go. But when Fraser gets his fly undone and starts pushing the denim down his thighs, Ray's knees give way on him so he kind of has to put his hands on those big shoulders, has to brace himself and hang on. Fraser just laughs anyway, his breath warm against Ray's hip, and oh man, it's like Ray's skin has extra nerves in it or something, like knowing what's coming has turned his body into one giant hot zone.
"Fuck," he says, or moans, really, and then Fraser has his ankle in one warm hand so he lifts it, lets Fraser push his jeans off that foot, does it again with the other one. And then he's totally naked and Fraser stands up, pulls him close, and there is already something so great and perverted just in this: in standing here with all his skin rubbing up against Fraser's flannel and denim, in feeling Fraser's hands on him, exploring him, stroking firm and sweet down his back and over his ass, up along his sensitized sides. He shivers hard again, lifts his face from Fraser's neck. Fraser smiles and pushes his fingers into the hair on either side of Ray's head, thumbs stroking under his chin, tilting his face up for another soft, heavy kiss.
Cuffs