Standard Disclaimer: due South and it's characters belong to Alliance.
I just use them for fun. Hopefully they will return to their world
unharmed and ready for other people to play with them.
WARNINGS: AU Adult Situations/Descriptive Sex NC-17
PAIRING (S): Meg Thatcher/Ben Fraser (sorta')
TEASER: The challenge is: Dead puppies
SPOILER: None.
This is part of the Icecat Challenge on RedSuitsYou@onelist.com. Where
I, Icecat, was challenged by fellow listers to write a Due Smut fic using
anything they wanted. You'd be surprised what can be sexualized. Lol!
:)
Fraser looked down at the dead puppies in the basket. Their soft fur reminding him of Meg's dark tresses as she leaned over him. The way her lips cover the tip of his penis. God! The memory was so fresh and vivid. But the puppies were dead. He had to find out why! Pushing aside his lustful thoughts of Meg, he picked the basket up and headed for the 27th. A visit to Mort was required.