*fans self and tries to stop flushing in front of my boss*
Dear god, lady. I love this fic with a deep and meaningful passion. This:
Fraser smiled that little, teasing smile that warmed Ray’s belly and made him wonder.
I just, just love. Love that stress on wonder, I just love that sense of potential there.
And here: Ray knew a kiss when he got one, underwater and half-drowned or not.
*nodsnods* Word.
Better. So much better than a panicky underwater press of cold, slick lips.sex. I could quote the whole damn thing. Loved this particularly:
Fraser felt good: smooth and soft-over-hard. Fraser tasted good: sweet, with just a hint of spice. Fraser even sounded good: kind of desperate, but really enjoying himself, too.
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*fans self and tries to stop flushing in front of my boss*
Dear god, lady. I love this fic with a deep and meaningful passion. This:
Fraser smiled that little, teasing smile that warmed Ray’s belly and made him wonder.
I just, just love. Love that stress on wonder, I just love that sense of potential there.
And here:
Ray knew a kiss when he got one, underwater and half-drowned or not.
*nodsnods* Word.
Better. So much better than a panicky underwater press of cold, slick lips.sex. I could quote the whole damn thing. Loved this particularly:
Fraser felt good: smooth and soft-over-hard. Fraser tasted good: sweet, with just a hint of spice. Fraser even sounded good: kind of desperate, but really enjoying himself, too.
Guh. Yeah. Wow. Loved this.