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Still not happy fic...
But it is slash...
The cot was cool underneath him and smelled only of himself. Fraser closed his eyes as he slipped his hand between his legs. He held the new image in his mind and animated it as best he could. Ray’s eyes lined dark, Ray’s mouth wet and open, Ray’s body against the wall. The image changed and it was Fraser on his knees in front of him, not the stranger from earlier. Fraser’s hands on Ray’s thighs, Fraser’s mouth on Ray’s cock, and the concrete cold under Fraser’s knees. Groaning, the pleasure spiked inside of him. The darkness in Ray’s eyes like coming home.
The cot was cool underneath him and smelled only of himself. Fraser closed his eyes as he slipped his hand between his legs. He held the new image in his mind and animated it as best he could. Ray’s eyes lined dark, Ray’s mouth wet and open, Ray’s body against the wall. The image changed and it was Fraser on his knees in front of him, not the stranger from earlier. Fraser’s hands on Ray’s thighs, Fraser’s mouth on Ray’s cock, and the concrete cold under Fraser’s knees. Groaning, the pleasure spiked inside of him. The darkness in Ray’s eyes like coming home.