Prelude to a romance part four     Prelude to a romance part four

 by maria jackson

  

 Author's Website: http://uk.geocities.com/mariajackson2001us/index.html

 Disclaimer: The Characters belong to Alliance and not to me.

 Author's Notes: Kowalski finds true love in Fraser.

 Story Notes: 

 

 

 Authors' notes. These are short stories that are complete in themselves
but compliments each other as they go along. This is the fourth and final
part of Prelude one, two and three. And, guess what? This story does
contain sex and sex and sex, thanks to a special request and challenge
issued by someone who wanted the whole story based on sex from beginning
to end. Well, it's not exactly what you wanted, Eliza but this one's for
you, anyway . . . Written especially for, Eliza. 

 Y'all, enjoy. maria jackson 

 Prelude to a romance there is a kiss and some confusion but then there is
sex. 

 Ray stretched himself out on top of the Mountie thrusting into him from
behind once again slowly and gently feeling that tightness squeezing his
cock and the softness was quickly followed by an incredible warmness that
enveloped him. He smiled and attached his lips to the back of Fraser's
neck and when he heard the man moan faintly and softly he then snapped out
of his fantasy and into the real world. It didn't matter that he was
pulled away from this fantasy anyway because tonight, the Mountie was his.
This night, he was finally going to have a chance to make love to a man
that he wanted and who wanted him in return, a man that was going to sweep
him off his feet just like he always dreamed of. This is all that Ray ever
desired in his life and now it was his turn to be loved. 

 Constable Benton Fraser was about to fulfill his dreams and his fantasy's
this night, and his fondest dreams were about to become a reality. Ray
thought all this as he encircled the Mountie in his arms bringing him in
even closer and then he wondered how he could have ever despised Harlequin
romance stories because tonight, he was going to be the star of a
Harlequin romance story. 

 Their hands roamed everywhere touching each other's bodies, exploring
each other while mouths tasted and clung to one another in desperation
trying to partake of what had so long been denied. Ray could feel the hot
wetness of his partner's mouth on his mouth and then that mouth slid down
to his chin where Fraser kissed him gently, softly and passionately. 

 The detective moaned softly then went in search of those lips that were
fastened to his neck wanting to have that heat back on his mouth. 

 And, much to Ray's delight, Fraser locked lips with his partner's hungry
ones once again thrusting his tongue in deep suggesting what he wanted do
to the man's cock when the time was right. 

 Ray's hands slipped down cupping two handfuls of Mountie butt pushing his
cock up into the Mounties hip hinting that there was so much more to this
union then hungry kisses. He wanted more, Ray needed more then these
wonderful kisses and he knew that the Mountie was capable of fulfilling
that long awaited emptiness that ached within him, and begged to be
satisfied. Ray wanted the Mountie now, his body and mind cried for
pleasures that had been so long silenced. He tore his mouth off the
Mountie's and with a hand to the man's chest pushed back a little and
begged. "Fraser. Benton, yer driving me crazy! . . .I want more, so much
more and you know where my bed is." 

 Fraser stared into those, lust filled eyes and knew he wanted this man
just as much as the man wanted him. He couldn't stop his body from
demanding fulfilment and he knew that it could easily be attained by this
man in his arms. Fraser gazed into those pleading, dark blues and
whispered. "I want you, Ray." 

 And, the detective murmured."Then take me!" 

 The Mountie glanced over to Ray's bedroom then back at Ray and whispered.
"Show me how much you want me, Ray." 

 Ray's eyes followed the direction of the Mountie's glance from his
bedroom then back to Fraser and he smiled. Then he murmured. "Will you
give it to me, anything that I ask for?" 

 "Yes." The Mountie whispered softly. 

 That's about the time Fraser Sr. cleared his throat attempting to make
Fraser aware of his presence. 

 "Son?" 

 Fraser moaned and drop his head onto Ray's shoulder. 

 The Mountie lifted his head, took in a deep breath and stared at his
partner who was smiling at him. Fraser ignored his father and reached
down, pressing his parted lips to the detective, catching the man in a
passionate kiss hoping that his father would take the hint and leave. 

 The elder Mountie cleared his throat a little louder now and Fraser
stopped kissing the detective but pulled him closer to his body. Fraser
rested his head on Ray's shoulder and looked past his partner to his
father giving the elder Mountie a mean leering look. 

 Fraser Sr tried to divert his eyes from the scene before him but still he
mumbled. "I know that now is not the time to disturb you but the yanks
exwife just got into her car and is making her way over here. I don't
think she wants you to . . . to . . . do anything with her exhusband
because she seems quite upset." 

 Fraser stared at his father then felt Ray stir in his arms. 

 "Fraser?" 

 Fraser Sr. watched his son. 

 "What. Ray?" 

 What are we waiting for? I thought you wanted this?" whispered the
detective against his ear. 

 Fraser looked to his father and nodded. "Understood." Then he spoke to
Ray. "It's your apartment and your bed, Ray." 

 Ray smiled then took a step back. He grabbed Fraser's hand and pulled him
to the bedroom. Flipping on the switch, the lamp on the night stand came
on and Ray dimmed it to darken the room some. He released Fraser's hand
and reached over switching the radio on, setting it too slow, easy
listening music. He then turned back to the Mountie and smiled at him
dancing his way over to his soon-to-be-lover. Ray wrapped an arm around
the Mountie's waist and pulled Fraser to him. They danced slowly and gazed
into each others blues, Ray smiling and Fraser desiring him. Ray saw the
want and need in the man's eyes and it made his cock throb hard in his
pants just wanting the Mountie in return. Their bodies bumped against the
mattress and they stopped dancing. 

 Ray then reached a hand to the back of Fraser's neck and pulled the
Mountie forward capturing the man's lips in another passion-filled kiss. 

 Fraser wrapped his arms around Ray's waist and with mouths fastened and
tongues stroking, Ray then tugged and both toppled onto the bed. The blond
detective made his way on top of the Mountie quickly, straddling him. 

 "Son? She's on her and she's very angry." 

 Fraser tried to contain his exasperation because of his father's
insistence then he heard Ray asking him something. 

 "Benton? . . .have you ever slept with a man before?" 

 Fraser licked at his lips and murmured. "No." 

 Ray then whispered, his breath caressing Fraser's lips. "You never
penetrated a man before?" 

 The Mountie shook his head gently then murmured. "No." He cast a sideway
glance to where his father stood but the man was now gone and he was
relieved. 

 Ray's tongue darted out and slipped between Fraser's lips, catching him
unexpectedly then that soft tongue slipped right back into its owners
mouth making Fraser moan with yearning. Ray whispered. "Have you ever had
a. . . . have you ever tasted a man before?" 

 Fraser's cock throbbed because of the way Ray was seducing him, torturing
him with all these questions and Ray was thrusting into him slowly. Fraser
knew there wasn't much time left because soon his partner's exwife would
be knocking at the door. 

 Ray pushed his stiff erection into the Mountie's thigh and each time that
he did; Fraser would thrust up to meet him. 

 "Benton?" 

 "What?" Fraser moaned out. 

 "Have you ever had a man's cock in yer mouth before?" Ray was more subtle
this time because he really wanted an answer. Again, Ray thrust his tongue
into Fraser's mouth and before Fraser could nip at his tongue it was back
in its owner's mouth. 

 "Hm?" Ray murmured. 

 "N-No, I . . . I . . . never had the opportunity to . . . to have a penis
in my mouth before, Ray but . . . but, I never really wanted to . . .
until you came along, that is." 

 Ray gazed into those grey-blues then smiled and Fraser noticed the smile
was not only seductive but it was downright naughty. He then whispered.
"I've had the opportunity to have one in my mouth and I have to admit that
it was good but somehow, with you . . . I know it's going to be nothing
but pure ecstasy." Ray thrust into him again gazing intently into those
greys wanting to eat him up then he reached down and licked the Mountie's
lips. 

 Fraser reached up to capture those teasing lips but Ray pulled back again
and smiled before murmuring. "Are you gonna lemme do what I wanna do to
you?" 

 The Mountie found it hard to swallow now and nodded. "I would really like
for you to do whatever you . . . " then Ray swooped down capturing his
mouth in a brief kiss, backing away Ray whispered. "There's so much that I
wanna do to you and with you, Benton and I hope you wanna do it too." He
was about to kiss the Mountie when Fraser asked. 

 "Were you in love with him?" 

 The question caught Ray off guard and he stared at the Mountie. "What are
you talking about?" 

 "The man at the 25th precinct, were you in love with him? The one you had
oral sex with." Fraser asked. 

 Ray was puzzled, wondering why the Mountie was asking him this. He shook
his head. "I don't think so because at the time I was just willing ta
sleep with any man who would have me, . . . and . . . and . . . " 

 "And?" The man's greys seemed to be asking the questions now. 

 "And . . . there weren't too many men throwing themselves at me, being a
cop and all. Most men were scared that I was gonna bust 'em." Ray reached
down for those lips again but Fraser turned away and murmured. 

 "Did you have intercourse with him?" Fraser now looked into those
surprised blues. 

 "Huh?" Ray was a little daunted by the questions. "What's going on,
Benton? Are you having second thoughts about me? . . .No. There wasn't any
intercourse." Ray finished and waited for the next question. 

 "No. I haven't changed my mind, Ray. It's just . . . I was curious about
your past." Fraser smiled. "I just want to know if you really want me,
Ray." 

 The detective looked at him then smiled because now the interrogation was
coming from the Mountie. "Do you really have to ask me that? Don't you
realize that yer the one man that I have waited for all my life? Don't you
know that I am more then willing to surrender everything to . . .
everything to you, Fraser?" Ray went down fastening his mouth to the
Mounties. 

 Fraser now changed places with the man and made his way on top of the
detective still maintaining the kiss. He licked down Ray's jaw-line then
nuzzled himself into the crook of Ray's neck, sucking on it gently at
first. He meant to mark the man, advertising to anyone who cared to look
that Ray now had a lover and he was that lover. 

 Ray grabbed two handfuls of Mountie ass and squeezed him. He then held on
tight as he thrust up pressing his hard cock into the Mountie, whispering.
"Please . . . I want ya." Fraser released Ray's neck and whispered into
the man's ear. "Patience, Ray . . . we have all night for your little
games." 

 Ray shook his head. "No. No, I don't wanna play games . . . I wanna taste
you. Take yer pants off, Benton and lemme taste you. I gotta have you!"
growled Ray against the man's lips. 

 Fraser watched him then reached down and unzipped his pants. 

 Ray looked down when he heard the zipper unzipping. 

 The Mountie looked up and stared into those lust filled eyes and then he
whispered. "Are you sure about this?" 

 Ray's hand snaked down pushing past Fraser's shorts and made a beeline
for the hot, engorged cock not pausing a moment longer. His hand was
faster then a snake striking it's prey and now his fingers curled around
Fraser's penis quelling any doubts in the Mountie's head. "Yes!" 

 Fraser released a low growl and moaned then he felt his detective partner
scrambling down, hurrying to taste him. He released the man to allow him
to do what whatever the man intended to do. 

 Ray was kissing his way down and then all too sudden Fraser stopped him.
"Ray. Wait." 

 Ray stopped, was puzzled then looked up. "Wait?" 

 Fraser licked his lips not wanting to stop the man but he knew that he
had to stop Ray because very soon the man's exwife would be banging at the
front door. The Mountie stalled then mumbled. "Take your pants off also,
Ray." 

 Ray stared at him then shook his head. "No. . . . I want you first. I've
got ta taste you first, Fraser." 

 He felt his cock jerk and the Mountie took in a deep breath then he
whispered. "Yes . . . of course . . . Ray." And, he gave in not caring if
Stella suddenly burst through the door and caught them because he wasn't
about to deny, this hungry man who wanted him, anything. 

 The detective ducked back kissing the Mountie's navel. He pushed the
Mounties crispy white shorts down and stared at the beautiful cock that
was in his hand. 

 Fraser watched his partner then saw the man's pink tongue dart out and
lick the release off him making him moan in ecstasy. He felt Ray's breath
on his cock and then felt the detective's tongue lick its way to the slit
at the tip of his cock and he had to drop his head back on the pillow
because the sensation was overwhelming. 

 Ray was fantastic, Fraser decided, the man was impressive with his tongue
because it seemed that the detective's tongue was everywhere on his body
all at once. That satiny tongue licked down his shaft to the base then
back up to the tip licking circles around at the tip, bathing his cock,
tasting and savoring him. Then Ray licked his way down again, deliberately
slowly tracing a path between his lovers balls and stopping there only
long enough to suck on him. 

 Fraser moaned when he felt the tug of his sac being sucked into Ray's
mouth and his body writhed, trying to contain the overwhelming sensation. 

 Ray then released the sac and licked his way back up, taking the Mounties
cock into his mouth, caressing it with his tongue, slowly, tasting the man
that he hungered for. 

 Fraser decided that if a man ever wanted to be tortured into a state of
total bliss then all they had to do was to stand in line because what Ray
was doing to him could easily stop a man's heart. The detective was
devouring him as if he were a favorite desert and the man was relentless
with his tongue. Ray was intent on getting the Mountie to release more
juice, needing to indulge in the man's taste, trying to quench the craving
that raged within him. 

 Fraser was holding back the moans, biting on his bottom lip but he just
couldn't hold back and the sounds finally escaped his throat. His hands
were lost somewhere to the side, fingers digging into the bed sheets
trying to keep his body down but, Ray was persistent with his tongue and
mouth, never stopping, pausing or ceasing for one second. He was like a
starving man that had suddenly stumbled into a windfall of food and Fraser
was that food. 

 The Mountie thrust up, arching his body off the bed when he felt his
partner's tongue sink even lower on his body and started licking where no
one had ever dared to lick him before. This was new to Fraser, where Ray
was licking down past his balls was new to him and he cried out. "Ray,
stop! Stop!" but it was too late because his cock shot it's seed out. Now
he squirmed and moaned and then he felt Ray's lips wrap around his cock,
sucking it in, catching the seed that was spewing out of him. 

 Fraser's fingers curled into the detective's damp spikes trying to
contain the overwhelming sensation. Not only was his partner eating him
up, now he was licking him clean and the Mountie moaned having never
experienced such ecstasy from another man or maybe, a woman before. It was
true that he had incredible sex with Victoria at one time but it was he
that had given and given to her and had come up empty-handed in the end.
Here, with Ray, it was the detective that was giving and giving and the
man was still not through with him. 

 Suddenly his body collapsed, and Fraser let himself go lax onto the bed
and still Ray was kissing him between the thighs, ravishing him as if he
couldn't get enough of the Mountie. He now felt those soft, wet kisses on
his abdomen and then he looked up to see Ray resting on his chest, staring
down at him. 

 Fraser opened his mouth to say something but Ray pressed his fingers to
the man's mouth. "Sh-h-h-h!" 

 "Ray." Fraser whispered. 

 "No. Don't say anything yet." Ray took in a deep breath then he smiled
and whispered. "Damn, but you taste incredible and I could do this all
night long. Please tell me that we're gonna do this all night long,
Benton. Tell me yer not gonna leave me now 'cause I need you. I need you
to stay with me all night long." 

 Fraser gazed into those pleading blues, then smiled. "If it were up to
me, I'd never go home, Ray. I'm staying as long as you want me to." 

 Ray grinned then reached down and kissed him briefly. 

 The Mountie murmured. "What you did . . . that was incredible, Ray. No
one has ever done that to me and . . . " 

 But, Ray cut him off again pressing his fingers down on his lips. "I have
so much more to offer you and I wanna do it all with you . . . are you
gonna lemme do it? Everything . . . all the way?" 

 Fraser watched those beautiful blues then smiled. "I'd be a fool to say
no, Ray. I'm all yours, body, heart and soul . . . All yours, Ray." 

 Ray smiled then kissed his chin. "Promise?" 

 The knocking on the door put a stop to them both. 

 With eyebrows furrowed and a puzzled look on his face, Ray looked in the
living room's direction. Then he looked to Fraser and mumbled. "Who would
be knocking at my door at this ungodly . . . Stella?!" 

 Fraser watched him. 

 The detective shook his head and whispered. "We'll pretend that we're not
in and she'll go away, Fraser." 

 The Mountie shook his head. "No, she won't Ray because she would've seen
your car parked up front." 

 Ray frowned, then cursed. "Dammit! Why is she here? Why is she ruining
this for me again?!" 

 Fraser murmured. "Maybe it's not Stella, Ray." But inside, Fraser already
knew that it was his partner's exwife. 

 The detective growled. "It's her knocking because I'd recognize that
knock anywhere! Just keep quiet and . . . " 

 "Ray. You should open the door and have a talk with her. I can . . ." 

 "No! . . . Dammit!" Ray then slid off the Mountie and zipped up his
jeans. He jumped off the bed and stormed out of the bedroom slamming the
door behind him. 

 Fraser sat up and reached for his pants. 

 Ray jerked the door open and startled his exwife. "Whadda ya want,
Stell?" 

 "Oh!" Stella jumped then looked into those angry blues and smiled.
"Hello, Ray." 

 The detective leaned into the doorframe and glared at her. He took in a
deep breath then asked. "Stell, whadda you want?" 

 "I was wondering if I could have a talk with you. There are still some
issues that we need to discuss, Ray." She tried to walk past him but Ray
placed a hand to her upper arm and stopped her. 

 "Not now, Stell and we'll talk tomorrow." 

 She stared at him then looked past him into the apartment. "Is he here
with you? Is that why you won't let me in?" 

 Ray stared at her then shook his head. "Stell, I don't have time for
this. Just save it for tomorrow and you and I can discuss it then." 

 "No. Ray." She pushed her way in past him. She now turned to look at him.
"Were you asleep? Did I wake you because your hair, is messed?" She
reached up to touch his hair and Ray pulled back. He then made his way to
the couch and she followed. 

 Both sat and Ray stared at her. "Whadda you wanna talk about?" 

 She stared at him then smiled. "I know how upset you must be to see me
here but . . . but, I want you to be certain that you want to do this
before . . . you could be making a mistake Ray and . . . Is he here? Did
you have sex with him already?" 

 Ray stared at her and then added. "Stell . . . You gotta believe me when
I say that I care for you but we can't do this anymore. I chase you when I
feel that I hafta protect ya and you chase me when you think I'm making a
mistake. Well, this isn't a mistake. Fraser isn't a mistake." 

 "I guess that means that you're going to sleep with him aren't you, Ray?"
she watched him. 

 The detective looked away then mumbled. "Look. It's kinda late and I
gotta get ta work early in the morning so. . . . " 

 "Ray. I called the Consulate and Fraser's not in and Turnbull told me
that he was spending the night at a friend's house. I passed by your place
and the lights were on so that has to mean that Fraser is still here
because you never leave your lights on so you do intend to sleep with him
don't you?" 

 "Stell! Please, you gotta stop doing this to us cause I'm tired of
feeling guilty and ashamed and I need this! . . I need him! . . .Please,
just go home and I promise that we'll talk tomorrow. I promise that I'll
tell ya anything that you wanna know but just go home now. I wanna keep
from hurting you and yer not making this any easier for either one of us."
Ray looked away. 

 She stared at him and then smiled. "So you're not going to tell me if
he's here or not? I'll tell you what . . . You come on over in about an
hour and we'll . . . " 

 "No." 

 "But, I was only going to ask you to join me for a cup of coffee, Ray.
Nothing else, I promise that I was not going to ask you for anything else
at all." She smiled. 

 Ray stared at her then shook his head. "Not today, Stell and not this
time or the next time because these games are over. I'm tired of our
little games. If you wanna talk, I'll take ya to dinner tomorrow. If you
wanna discuss anything, it'll hafta keep till tomorrow, okay?" 

 She nodded, smiled then stood up. 

 Ray got up also and watched as she stepped closer to him. 

 She reached over to kiss him but Ray looked down. Stella stopped then
took another step forward and brushed her lips across his cheek and then
she smelled it. She smelled 'him' coming off Ray's mouth and cheek and she
knew without a doubt what Ray had been up to and why he didn't want to let
her kiss him on the mouth. 

 Ray stood there not moving a muscle. 

 She inched back and stared at him realizing that her exhusband had
already crossed that line once again. The first two times that Ray had his
'affairs' didn't bother her at all because there was no love involved and
the 'romances' fizzled out long before the pair even warmed up the sheets,
but this love affair bothered her. The Mountie really bothered her because
Ray, her Ray was somewhat in love with this man, or at least in her
opinion, Ray claimed to be in love. Stanley Raymond Kowalski, her
exhusband, had a maddening itch in his pants and he had chosen Benton
Fraser to scratch it for him and that worried her, a little. She never
really worried about competition before because she knew how Ray felt
about her and he usually did his 'thing' then he came back like the good
little scout that he was. She hadn't worried until now because ever since
the Canadian entered the picture, Ray had started behaving more strange
then usual. In fact, Ray's newest obsession panicked her a little too much
now and she paused and studied him. She then smiled and murmured. "Ray?
You do know that my door will always be opened to you because I do care
and worry about you? When you're through playing with him then come and
pay me a visit, okay? I know how it is about you getting this out of your
system, like it was with Lewis and Carl . . . I'll be at home . . . Oh,
and another thing . . . go and wash your face because it smells like . . .
cum." She walked away then closed the door behind her. 

 Ray stood there and watched and this time he was really angry. For the
first time, probably, he was tired of her cockiness, her games and her
assuredness. He turned around when he heard Fraser come up behind him. 

 Ray stared into those greys that stared at him and those greys seemed to
have about a million questions in them. The detective shook his head. "Now
don't go and believe everything that she said, Fraser because I wouldn't
give you up for the world. I'm not going back to her and even if you
dumped me, at this minute, I would never go back to her after I have had a
taste of you. And, another thing, I love how your cum smells on me because
it's the best aphrodisiac in the world and I'm not about ta wash it off. .
. . just yet." 

 The Mountie was worried at first and it showed on his face but then he
smiled. 

 Ray took hold of the man's hand and placed it on his erection which was
hard and stiff. He smiled then turned and pulled Fraser to the bedroom. 

 Within seconds they were locked into each other's arms and then they were
back on the bed with Fraser on top of him. 

 Ray spread his legs allowing the Mountie to fall in between them and then
he growled into the Canadian's ear. "How would you feel about getting into
me? You can call it making love, fucking or penetrating but I want ya in
me . . . all of that beautiful cock of yers, I want it deep inside of me."


 The Mountie gazed into those beautiful blues then he went down capturing
Ray's mouth with his own. 

 Ray broke from the kiss and whispered in a thick, raspy voice. "Will you
do it? I want you to do it ta me. I need for you to do this for me and its
gotta be you because no one else will do!" Ray ran his hand across
Fraser's stiff cock and the Mountie moaned. 

 He then whispered. "Ray? . . .Maybe you should wait until you find the
right . . . " 

 Ray reached up and pressed his fingers to the man's lips and growled. "I
did find him and it's you. You asked me if I loved those men that I slept
with and I said, no. . . . but . . . ask me how I feel about you." 

 The Mountie gazed into the man's blues then asked. "How do you feel about
me, Ray?" 

 The detective watched him for a second, then smiled and took in a deep
breath and his eyes twinkled. He then whispered. "If you told me that you
wanted the stars in the sky, I'd reach up and I'd pluck out as many as I
could for you. If you told me that you wanted the sun, well, that wouldn't
be a problem, either 'cause all ya hafta do is look my way and I'll beam
brighter then the sun after taking one look into those beautiful greys . .
. What I'm trying to say is . . . yer the one that I've been waiting for
all of my life, Fraser . . . and no one else will do." 

 Those beautiful greys' never left those beautiful blues that smiled and
gleamed then Fraser reached down, kissed him gently and whispered against
Ray's lips. "That was beautiful Ray and, I am flattered that you think so
highly of me." 

 Ray wrapped his arms around the Mountie's neck and pulled him down for a
passion-filled kiss. 

 Fraser made his way down Ray's body, pulling up the T-shirt and capturing
a stiff nipple between his lips. 

 Ray moaned then hurried to remove the T-shirt throwing it off the bed. He
could feel the flat of Fraser's tongue licking his nipple then those soft
lips kissed their way down to his navel. Ray reached for his zipper but
Fraser stopped him and mumbled. "You're moving too fast because I want to
enjoy your body." 

 But, Ray couldn't help it because he had waited forever to be penetrated
by a man he loved and today that man would do the honors. He protested.
"Please . . . I really do need you and . . ." 

 "And, you will have me just as soon as. . . . " and Fraser unzipped his
partner's jeans then pushed them down along with the boxers. 

 Ray's cock popped out, hot, swollen and gleaming at the tip. He watched
as the Mountie studied his cock then their eyes met. 

 Ray whispered. "What's the matter?" because the look on the Mounties face
was very intense. 

 Ray got his answer very soon when Fraser smiled then reached down and
kissed the tip of the man's penis. Ray thought he would stop breathing
when he felt the feather-touch kiss and his partner's hot breath on his
cock then he thought he would pass out when Fraser ran the flat of his
tongue across the head of his penis wiping away any evidence of his
release. The detective moaned when he saw the head of his cock disappear
into the Mountie's mouth and he dropped back into the pillow. 

 The Canadian's lips and tongue were soft and hot as they made love to his
cock then Fraser took all of him into his mouth in one smooth move and
that's when Ray pressed his head further into the pillow, thrusting his
body upward and gasped out the Mounties name. "Benton! . . Oh!" He thought
he heard Fraser say something but he didn't quite make it out until the
man repeated himself. 

 "Oh . . . Ray, it is so smooth and hot and . . . you taste so-o-o . . .
delicious." And the man was licking him over and over again as if he were
a favorite ice cream. The Mountie was licking long strides from the base
of his cock to the tip then back down and he was murmuring. "You taste
so-o-o . . . Good . . . Ray." 

 And, Ray was delirious as the Mountie's mouth vibrated against his cock
when he spoke and he thrust upward again and again feeling his partner
mouth one of his balls and this time he couldn't hold back the moans. He
felt the Mounties tongue run across his balls a couple of times then the
Mountie was back at the tip of his cock licking up the pre cum that just
wouldn't quit. 

 Ray had somehow managed to kick his jeans off and he spread his legs even
wider hoping that the Mountie was ready to penetrate him. Then he felt
Fraser spreading his butt cheeks and his warm tongue was licking him,
rimming him and this was just too much for the detective and his breath
caught in his throat. He grabbed hold of his cock trying to stop it from
shooting it's seed out and he cried. "Benton! Oh God if you keep doing
that I'm gonna shoot it out right now!" and the Mountie stopped, much to
Ray's dismay, Fraser stopped. "No. . No, please don't stop!" Ray pleaded
but Fraser mumbled. 

 "But I don't want you to release yet, Ray." 

 Ray knew that he would shoot out his seed if Fraser continued but he
wanted that sensation again really badly. He looked up and saw the Mountie
staring at him. 

 "Ray? . . .Are you sure about? . . ." 

 "Don't ask me that!" Ray pleaded with those greys. "Yes. I want ya . . .
I want ya to fuck me, Benton. I wanna feel yer hot cock in me!" 

 Fraser nodded then whispered. "Then let's do it, Ray." And before he knew
it Ray was offering him the lubrication that he kept under the pillow and
a condom. Fraser took the lube but set the condom aside and whispered. 

 "I'd rather not use this if you don't mind . . . I can assure you that I
have been tested after my last encounter and . . . " 

 "It's okay, and you don't hafta use it. I just wanted ya to know that
it's okay if you wanted to." 

 "I want to feel your skin against my skin Ray. I want to feel myself
inside of you." And Fraser removed the top off the lube, squeezed a large
glob on his fingers then reached for that puckered softness that was ready
for him. He stared into those light blues then slowly he pushed his middle
finger into the detective, slow and easy. 

 Ray took in a deep breath and gritted his teeth when the finger pushed in
and his eyes never left the Mounties, watching the expressions on the
man's face. He noticed that the Mountie bit at his bottom lip when the
finger slipped in and those greys stared into his blues with a look of
pure ecstasy. Then Fraser's lips parted when the second finger slipped in
and the Mountie moaned at the feel of his partner. He then dropped himself
onto Ray's body, nuzzling his face into the detectives neck. 

 Ray moaned into the Mountie's ear and whispered. "Yes. . .more." 

 And, when the third finger made its way into him, Ray thrust upward
taking that finger deeper into himself and now he cried out. "OH GOD!" and
the Mountie caught his mouth in an erotic, passionate kiss. 

 Ray broke away from the kiss and moaned. "Now . . . do it now, Benton." 

 Fraser nodded because he, too, was on the verge of exploding. He also,
had not had sex in a very long time and the way Ray was begging and
moaning were just too much for him. He wanted his partner and his cock was
already leaking its juices all over Ray's thigh. Pulling out his finger's
Fraser then nestled between Ray's thighs and guided his cock to the man's
opening as Ray spread his legs for him and waited. Fraser slipped both
hands under Ray's knees and pulled him in closer. He glanced up at Ray,
and he could feel the sweat rolling down his temples, while anticipating
the first male to male fuck of his life. 

 With one hand he again guided the tip in slowly, not wanting to injure
his partner. Ray made no movement, waiting, wanting the man to hurry and
get into him. 

 Fraser sensed his partners need and pushed in, feeling the resistance at
first then something gave way and he was sinking in nice and smooth. 

 Ray felt something give and he moaned. "Jesus!" and clenched two fistfuls
of bed sheets and with eyes shut tight and head thrown back his body
arched off the bed. 

 Fraser pressed down on Ray's body pinning him to the bed, then reached
over to capture his partner's gasping lips in another kiss. He then
murmured, not pushing in any further. "Ray? . . Ray, are you all right?" 

 Ray was panting, taking in deep breaths then he opened his eyes and
whispered. "Hurts . . . but, it's incredible, Benton . . . Yer cock is so
incredible!" 

 Fraser kissed him then murmured. "It will hurt for just a while . . . are
you ready?" 

 Ray didn't understand the question but nodded and that's when Fraser
started pumping into him. 

 Ray moaned then thrust his chin up in the air after the first plunge, his
anus rebelling being invaded but the rest of his body welcomed it. The
Mounties hard cock pushed all the way in then pulled out to the tip,
waited then thrust in again and again. 

 Ray took in deep breaths and moaned as he groped the Mounties buttocks
fastening the Mountie to his body wanting more of Fraser in him. 

 Fraser's hands were tucked under Ray's knees, pulling him forward making
it easier to thrust into him. Then the pumping became fast and faster and
that's when Ray finally felt the Mounties cock head rubbing against his
prostate and the sensation was incredible, nothing like he had ever
experienced before. This is when the moans, grew louder and more frequent
and Fraser's thrust became deeper. 

 Fraser was fucking him and fucking him hard and Ray just couldn't believe
how his body wanted more, screamed for more of this incredible sensation
that almost made him go crazy. 

 Then the explosion came, Ray's semen blasted out of him fast and hot like
a bullet leaving the chambers of his gun. The orgasm was explosive,
hitting the Mounties abdomen first then sticking to his abdomen when
Fraser came down on him thrusting deeply into him, bringing their bodies
together. 

 Suddenly the Mountie grunted then threw his head back and stopped pumping
when his cock shot its juices into him. 

 Ray could feel Fraser's penis expanding and contracting shot after shot
as the man spurted his seed into him. Ray dug his fingers into the
Mounties upper arms, holding on as the Mounties cock pulsated against his
oversensitive entrance. The sensation was so incredible that Ray thought
he could come again if the throbbing continued. But, then Fraser's body
relaxed and the man dropped on him like dead weight, sweaty, sticky and
panting. 

 Ray wrapped an arm around him needing to hold him close, not wanting to
break the connection between them, and not wanting Fraser to pull out of
him just yet. 

 But, of course, Fraser's penis had other ideas and slipped right out
because of the wetness and lubrication that he had used. 

 Ray moaned then whispered into the Mountie's ear, "Stay inside of me,
Frase." 

 It wasn't that Fraser didn't want to stay inside but his cock had done
its job when it delivered its seed and now he was spent. The Mountie
lifted his head and Ray could see the sweat running down his temples and
glittering brilliantly across his forehead and upper lip. 

 Then Fraser whispered. "That, was incredible, Ray." 

 Ray smiled then grasped hold both sides of Fraser's head and brought the
man down fastening lips in a tongue-licking kiss. Both pairs of lips
pulled away then Ray whispered. "You are incredible, Benton." 

 Fraser nuzzled his face into Ray's neck and whispered. "Are we going to
keep doing this? Are you going to want to continue seeing me after this? I
hope that you do." 

 Ray chuckled and wrapped both arms around the Mountie. "Oh, hell yes!" he
took in a deep breath then murmured. "How can I not wanna keep doing this
with you after you just gave me the most incredible fuck of my life? I
would be insane ta let you go cause I never imagined that sex could be
this amazing, Mr. Canada and we are just gonna hafta keep doing this over
and over and over." 

 Fraser now stirred, trying to ease some weight off Ray but Ray kept him
in place and complained. "Fraser, where ya going?" 

 The Mountie shook his head. "I'm not going anywhere I just don't want to
crush you." 

 Ray smiled, running a hand down the back of Fraser's back where the man
was sweating also. "Yer not crushing me so just don't get off me. Oh, god,
Benton . . . I just never imagined . . . after all these years of wanting
to do this I just . . . " 

 Fraser reached down and kissed him. "I didn't imagine that it could be
this incredible also, Ray." 

 Ray maneuvered his way from under the Mountie then flipped him over on
his back. 

 Fraser gazed up into those blues that were watching him then Ray
straddled him leaning forward until his chin rested on Fraser's chest. He
then whispered. "I hate ta say this and I hate ta say this, now but Stell
was right." 

 Fraser stared at him then whispered. "What are you referring to, Ray?" 

 Ray reached up and kissed the Mountie's chin then he smiled."I am getting
great satisfaction out of yer body and it is far better then I ever
thought it could be possible." 

 Fraser smiled and again they kissed. The Mountie's hand searched and
found Ray's penis which was now semi-hard and he started pumping slowly
and gently while kissing him. 

 Ray was moaning softly between kisses. 

 It wasn't long before Ray was nice and hard again but, not as hard as he
was earlier due to his release but hard enough to do damage. 

 Fraser whispered into his ear. "Ray . . . do you want to penetrate me?" 

 Ray raised his head immediately and stared into those beautiful greys.
"Yes." He murmured without a moment's hesitation. 

 Fraser licked the man's lips then smiled. "I wish that you would." And
Ray didn't have to be told twice. Fraser now maneuvered his way out of his
pants and Ray helped him. 

 Then the detective reached for the lube just as quick, plopped some on
his fingers then set about searching for the Mounties entrance. Ray looked
at him and marveled at how incredibly beautiful this man really was.
Fraser's face was glistening with sweat, and his chocolate-brown colored
hair was damp and tousled with some of it plastered to his forehead. He
also wore a wonderful expression of ecstasy on his face as Ray thrust a
finger into him. The second finger joined the first and then third finger
pushed in and that's when the Mountie pushed down on the fingers and
moaned. His cock was hard as Ray explored him, and then the detective came
across the magic spot and that made Fraser cry out. "Oh Ray!" 

 Ray knew he had found the spot and kept stroking his fingers across it 

 After several seconds Fraser grabbed hold of his hand and stopped him.
"No. If you keep doing that I'm going to lose it now." 

 Ray smiled, kissed his nose and withdrew his fingers. "So yer ready fer
me?" 

 The Mountie nodded. 

 Ray whispered. "Tell me that ya want me, Benton." 

 Fraser licked his lips then nodded. "Oh, but I do want you, Ray and I
want you now." 

 The detective reached down and fastened his mouth to the Mountie's neck
preparing to make his first mark. 

 Fraser moaned when he felt Ray's lips sucking his skin and he knew that
Ray meant to mark him as a sign of possession. 

 Ray released the Mountie and set about getting ready to penetrate him.
Pushing his hard erection in slowly he passed the first barrier with no
resistance but once he kept pushing in further he felt something stopping
him. Ray pushed through that barrier and that's when Fraser arched his
back and cried out his partner's name, digging his fingers into Ray's
upper arms. 

 "Oh, Ray!" and Ray smiled, knowing firsthand how that first time hurt but
at the same time the sensation of being penetrated was euphoric. And now
the Mountie was chanting out his name. "Oh, Ray . . . Oh, Ray!" as Ray
pumped deliberately slow and gentle into him. 

 Ray then dropped on him and whispered into his ear. "It feels so
incredibly wonderful in here, Ben! Wait till you feel what I can do for
you!" then Ray started pumping faster going in deeper, and then he found
the magic spot in no time. Both men were panting now, overcome by passion
and want. 

 Ray's penis was caressing the Mountie's prostate and it didn't take long
for Fraser's semen to shoot out between their bodies, spreading its
warmness between the two of them and Ray reveled in it. 

 Then Ray's semen made its way into the Mountie's body filling him with
warm seed and some of Ray himself. 

 Again, the two collapsed into a heap of pleasure, pain, and exhaustion
with Ray dropping onto Fraser's body panting, sweating and gasping for
air. 

 Fraser held onto him wishing to stay in this position for as long as they
could but then the telephone rang. 

 Ray froze then settled himself on the Mountie. 

 Fraser murmured. "Aren't you going to answer that?" 

 "Nope." Ray shook his head. "Its gotta be Stella wanting to know if I
fucked ya already." 

 Fraser thought about this for a second and then mumbled. "But, what if
it's an emergency? What if the Lueftenant is looking for you?" Fraser
caressed the soft blond damp hair on the back of Ray's neck as the man
laid with his face buried in the crook of his neck. Ray mumbled. "Its
gotta be Stell cause' the phone's still ringing." 

 "But . . . " 

 Ray lifted his head and stared at the Canadian. "Do you know that
sometimes you can be somewhat of a nag?" he almost compared him to Stella
because she was a nag but he pushed that thought right out his head quick.
Taking in a deep breath he reached for the telephone then mumbled. "What
do you want, Stell?" 

 "So how was he, Ray?" 

 "Who?" 

 "The Mountie, how was the Mountie, Ray and don't act stupid because you
don't even sound like you're sleepy so you were obviously doing
something." 

 "He's not here Stell, cause he left right after you did." Ray glanced
over at Fraser. 

 Fraser stared at his partner listening to the man lie. 

 "Yeah, right, Ray. Fraser is probably cuddled up in your arms right about
now . . . So? How was he, Ray?" 

 Ray glanced down at the Mountie who seemed to be falling asleep on him.
"Stell, I gotta go now because the movie I was watching is just finishing
and I wanna see the ending. We'll talk tomorrow, so bye now" and he hung
up. 

 Fraser smiled. "I'm sorry but I was getting a little . . . " 

 "Yeh, I noticed and we're not even through yet." Ray cuddled up to him. 

 Fraser offered him a sleepy smile and murmured. "Ray. I'm sorry to
disappoint you but two maybe three is usually my limit in this short span
of . . ." 

 Ray chuckled. "Hey, don't apologize cause I sure as hell wouldn't be able
to shoot out any more seed myself. I got a limit too but I just wanna be
able to doze off with you is what I meant." 

 The detective snuggled up closer to the Mountie and Fraser wrapped his
arms around him, nuzzling his face into Ray's hair. It wasn't long before
both men were asleep.  

 Hours later Fraser made his way out of Ray's arms and headed to the
bathroom. He urinated, washed his hands, splashed water on his face then
jumped when he saw his father standing behind him. He turned around and
murmured. "You are going to be the death of me if you keep popping in on
me like that!" 

 Fraser Sr. stepped out of the shadows and mumbled. "I see the two of you
started on the grandchildren, son." 

 Fraser stared at the man then turned away. "Please don't start on . . . I
know what I am doing." 

 "Are you in love with him?" his father asked. 

 Fraser looked at his father's image in the mirror then added. "I would
like to say that I am . . . but it's too soon to say that, isn't it?" 

 "Well, the two of you seem to have become quite attached so there must be
some form of love, I would assume . . . Son? Have you noticed that his
machinery is pretty much like yours? He's a man, son." 

 "Oh dear." 

 "What?" 

 "Well, then that explains why it felt so strange when I entered him
because I was penetrating the wrong end . . . Dad, I am very much aware
that Ray is a man, do you think that I am that ignorant?" 

 "I didn't think you've noticed because of the way the two of you were
carrying on, Benton. What would your grandmother say?" 

 Fraser stared at him then shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know what she
would say, but maybe she would direct me to suitable books in the library
so that I would know if I am doing this correctly?" 

 "Benton! You will not speak of your grandmother in such a fashion!"
Fraser Sr. growled. 

 Fraser shook his head. "I'm sorry dad but I don't understand the
relevance to this conversation and I would like to get back into bed and
get some sleep." 

 "His bed, you would like to get back into the yanks bed and not for
sleep, Benton." 

 "Well, actually I would like to get some sleep because we had a rough
night now if you don't mind, goodnight." 

 Robert Fraser continued. "So, what are your intentions concerning the
yank? Are you going to keep doing this . . . this, thing with him?" 

 Fraser watched his father then nodded. "Yes. I am going to continue doing
this 'thing' with him. You are referring to sex, aren't you?" 

 The elder Mountie ignored the question and asked. "And, what are you
going to do about his exwife?" 

 "What do you mean by what am I going to do about Ray's exwife?" 

 "She's going to make trouble for the two of you, son. She's a woman
scorned, you know and that is the worst type of female!" Fraser's father
warned. 

 The younger Mountie looked at his father then nodded. "Yes. I do believe
that you are correct that Attorney Kowalski will not accept our
relationship but that's just a chance that I'm going to have to take, dad.
Now . . . if there isn't anything else, I need some rest." Fraser left him
standing where he was and went back to bed and no sooner had he laid down
when Ray wrapped his arms around him spooning up behind him pulling him
close. He then murmured into the back of Fraser's ear rather sleepy and
sounding distant. "Who ya talking to in there cause it seems like you were
arguing with someone." 

 Fraser tugged Ray's arm tighter around his waist and mumbled. "It was my
dad wanting to know if I was aware that you were a man, Ray." 

 Ray was silent for a couple of seconds then he mumbled. "Did you tell him
that I was a man?" 

 "I told him that I was aware that you were a man." 

 "And?" 

 "Well, he was a little disappointed." 

 Ray pushed in closer and murmured into Fraser's ear. "I'm not having a
sex-change, Fraser." 

 Fraser turned his head trying to catch a glimpse of his partner in the
dark room. He then mumbled. "I didn't ask you to have a sex-change Ray." 

 "Good . . . cause I kinda got used to having a cock on me. If I had ta
get one of those 'things' I don't know if I could handle it correctly." 

 Fraser now turned around and faced his partner. "What?" 

 Ray smiled and caught the Mountie in a passionate, tongue-probing kiss. 

 Fraser slid in closer and Ray's tongue went deep into him, tasting him.
The room was quiet except for the lip-smacking, the heavy breathing then
the panting after both mouths released each other. Fraser whispered. "You
don't need to change anything about you, Ray because I happen to like
everything as it is now." 

 Ray reached up and caressed the small tuft of hair on Fraser's forehead
then he smiled and whispered. "I happen to like everything about ya too,
Benton . . . especially this piece that you got here between yer legs."
Ray gave the Mounties cock a squeeze and Fraser moaned. One mouth was on
the other's mouth again, tasting, licking and probing. Ray then tore his
mouth away from the Mounties and murmured. "Hey. I think we better get
some sleep, Benton. 

 Fraser reached forward and kissed him then whispered. "Ray? . . .I love
you." 

 Ray's eyes went wide. He then went up on an elbow and stared at the
Mountie trying to make sure that he heard correctly. Then he stumbled all
over his words. "You . . . you said that you . . . love? . . .You love
me?" 

 Fraser smiled, "Yes . . . I love you, Ray." 

 At first Ray was too stunned to reply then he threw his arms around the
Mountie and blurted. "Oh, I love ya too, Benton . . . I love you too!" He
then showered kisses on the Mountie's face and pulled him down to the bed
with him. 

 They finally wrapped up in each other's arms and minutes later both of
them dozed off.  

 Morning came really quick as both men struggled out of bed. Ray showered
quickly then let the Mountie shower while he made coffee. Ray drank his
coffee, waited for Fraser then before long he was dropping the Mountie off
at the Consulate. 

 Fraser stepped out of the car then peered in. "Ray?" 

 "Yes?" Ray lowered the sunglasses that were perched on his nose to look
at the Mountie. 

 "Um . . . will I see you later tonight?" 

 "Do you even hafta ask me that, Frase? Of course we'll see each other
tonight and if yer free for lunch, then we'll have lunch, too. Come on
over if yer not too busy today and join me okay?" Ray smiled, unable to
keep the happiness out of his voice and face. 

 Fraser grinned then nodded. "I'll see what I can do about lunch, Ray."
Then he was about to close the door when Ray spoke. 

 "Fraser?" 

 "Yes?" 

 "I love ya. I hope that you believe that." Ray smiled at him. 

 Fraser nodded. "I believe that you do love me and I love you." 

 Ray blinked at him then both men took off.  

 Ray was sorting through his files when he noticed Stella heading his way.
He put down the file and watched her approach. 

 "Ray." 

 "Stell. What brings you to my desk?" Ray leaned back into his seat. 

 Stella took the seat in front of his desk. "Well? How was the sex with
Mr. Cool, Suave and Sophisticated?" 

 Ray stared at her then added. "And, who wants ta know?" 

 "I want to know and judging by the marks on your neck someone spent the
night doing you." Stella watched him. 

 Ray blushed then tugged at the collar of his neckline trying to cover up
the marks. "I uh . . . It's uh . . . " 

 Stella waited patiently just like she always did when Ray couldn't seem
to find an excuse or a lie to cover up his tracks. 

 Ray knew he was caught so he confessed. "He was good, Stell." 

 "Good? You mean to tell me that he wasn't everything that you imagined
him to be?" she was a little stunned. "Well, maybe this is what you needed
so you could finally get this 'thing' out of your system, Ray. Tell you
what, why don't we have lunch and we can discuss this?" she smiled sweetly
but Ray knew that sweet smile. It was the smile used to get things done
her way and it usually worked, almost all of the time except for today.
The smile used to have this kind of magic in it that would make him agree
to anything she wanted but after he had a taste of Fraser, the magic in
her smile seemed to have vanished. He knew now that there was no way that
Stella's sweet smile was going to work on him, ever again. "No. I don't
think so, Stell." 

 She frowned and complained. "But, didn't you just finish telling me that
the Mountie was, um . . . 'good'? I remember you used to say that sex with
me was 'great' so that has to be better then good." She smiled again. 

 Ray stared at her then knew that he had to be honest and set her straight
at least for the sake of his lover, the Mountie. "Okay, okay I'll be
honest with you and tell you the truth, Fraser was fantastic. He was
better then fantastic and he was everything I imagined him to be, Stell.
There, are you satisfied? Are you glad that I rained all over yer party?" 

 And, she frowned again just like Ray knew that she would but he also knew
this wouldn't stop her or the interrogation. No. His reply was only going
to open a whole new can of worms and this is what he was afraid of because
the last time, when she had found out about Carl and Lewis, she had
discussed 'it' with him into the ground. Then to make matters worse, and
as if on cue the Mountie headed their way. 

 Stella turned and saw him approaching then she looked to Ray. "Are you
saying that he was fantastic because you're trying to be sarcastic?" 

 Ray shook his head because he didn't want to discuss his new lover with
his exwife and especially not here. 

 "Good morning, Ray and Attorney Kowalski." Fraser smiled as he came up
behind Stella. 

 Stella whirled around, got up, and inspected the Mountie. The first thing
she searched was his neck but she couldn't see any marks on the man's neck
although that didn't mean that he didn't have any so she turned back to
her exhusband. "What happened? You couldn't mark Mr. Perfect? Were you
afraid to make a dent on the man and were you afraid that I might see it?"
she glared at Ray. 

 Fraser had no idea what she was referring to. "Pardon me?" he looked down
to his Serge, smoothing it down then he looked over to Ray. 

 Ray shook his head. "Don't mind her, but she's off her rocker. Stella can
we discuss this over at yer place later today?" 

 She looked at her exhusband and shook her head. "No. You are lying to me
because I really don't see any evidence of you having a relationship with
him other then that smell coming off your mouth last night and that smell
could have come from anybody. He seems too intact and he seems to be
walking around just fine so what is going on Ray? You're not really seeing
him are you and there is someone else, right? You're using him to throw me
off track about whom you're really seeing aren't you?" 

 Instead of Fraser blushing, Ray did and his face flushed a really dark
shade of red because she was implying that he slept around. 

 Fraser was taken back by the rude remarks so he decided that he should be
the one to correct her. "Pardon me, but I don't see how any of this is any
of your concern." 

 Stella glared at the Mountie then snapped. "Ray is very much my concern,
Fraser so you better get used to it. So? Why are you lying to me? Who are
you really seeing and why are you using him to cover up?" 

 Fraser looked to Ray then turned to Stella. "Pardon me, but I fail to
understand why Ray should have to validate his relationships with you." 

 Ray was about to step in but Stella beat him to it. "You don't understand
the relationship between Ray and I, Constable, so just do you a favor and
butt out. So, Ray, who are you seeing and don't give me any of that
bull-shit that it's he because I don't believe it." She pointed to Fraser.


 Ray did not want to put Fraser in a spot especially in the precinct where
someone could over hear them so he tried to stop the conversation. "Stell,
come on, this is not the place ta discuss this. Lemme take ya ta lunch and
then we can. . . . " 

 "Well, I hate to disappoint you Attorney Kowalski but Ray and I did
become rather intimate last night, right after you left. So, in answer to
your question, Ray is 'seeing' me and we did have intercourse." Fraser was
blunt and to the point which stunned Ray into silence. 

 Stella's mouth dropped open as she stared at the Mountie. She turned to
look at Ray and stuttered. "Y-You d-didn't?!" 

 Ray was too stunned to say anything so Fraser answered for them. "Yes, he
did." Then he undid his velcro to prove that Ray had been intimate with
him and showed her his love-marks. 

 She glared at the Mountie's neck and then when it became real to her, she
then snapped. "Oh . . . and was he any good in. . . . " 

 'Stell!" Ray cut in immediately knowing how her tongue had a habit of
becoming a double-edged sword severing everything in its path when she was
angry. 

 But she directed her anger on her exhusband instead. "Why don't you let
him talk, Ray? Why are you so scared of me?" She turned to Fraser, "Well,
was he any good at all, Constable? Did you enjoy him?" She glared at Ray's
new so-called lover. 

 The Mountie looked to his blushing partner who was shaking his head then
he looked to Stella and murmured. "A gentleman never discusses such
matters." 

 She turned to Ray. "Why are the two of you being such cowards?! Why is it
so hard for you to tell me the truth, Ray?!" 

 Her remark infuriated the Mountie and he came back, politely. "Ray is not
a coward because he is only trying to spare your feelings, Attorney
Kowalski but I, on the other hand, do not have to spare your feelings and
if you really insist on knowing the truth then, yes, he was very good, and
yes, I enjoyed him immensely and I will continue to enjoy him immensely." 

 At first she was stunned by the Mounties words but then she regained her
wits quickly and challenged the Mountie. "Okay, then maybe you would care
to continue this discussion outside where it's a bit more private,
Constable?" she glared at the Canadian. 

 "Stell, I think you and me . . . " Ray cut in but Fraser cut him off. 

 "Certainly. I most certainly would like to discuss my relationship to Ray
with you if you insist. Shall we proceed on outside?" and Fraser turned to
leave. 

 Stella pulled up behind him but Ray intercepted the Mountie and grabbed
him by the sleeve. "Fraser!?" 

 The Mountie looked at him. "Is there a problem, Ray?" 

 Stella looked to them and waited. She then snapped at her exhusband. "Oh
don't be such a coward, Ray." 

 And, that infuriated the detective. "Yer starting ta piss me off Stell
and it's really working so if I were you I'd lay off already!" 

 Frannie passed by them then ignored them and kept on going. 

 Fraser noticed the anger in Ray's eyes then he added. "Ray? I would like
to discuss this matter with her and put this issue to rest. Is there a
problem with this?" 

 Ray stared into those grey's and noticed the anger in them so he released
the Mountie and took a step back. "Fine . . . okay, the two of you go on
outside and butt heads all you want but I'm staying in here. I'm not gonna
stop either one of you unless a fight breaks out and I hafta arrest one of
you." 

 Fraser and Stella both looked at Ray then they looked at each other and
then both proceeded on the way out. 

 Ray threw his hands up in the air then let them go and duke it out in the
parking lot. 

 A few minutes later Dewey entered the room and walked over to Ray. "Hey.
I just saw the Mountie and your exwife in the parking lot, Ray." 

 "Were they yelling or pulling out each other's hair?" Ray grabbed a
pencil and a file from his desk and jotted down some notes. 

 "Well, actually, your exwife was snapping at him." Dewey waited for a
reaction. 

 Ray stopped writing and looked up at him. "Was she yelling at him?" 

 Frannie came in next, practically running to Ray's desk. "Ray! . . .Ray!
I think you better get to the parking lot because it looks like your
exwife is going to clobber my Fraser!" 

 Ray jumped out of his seat and growled at her on his way out. "He's not
your Fraser, Frannie." 

 Francesca and Dewey followed him.  

 Ray stepped out and saw Stella had a handful of Mountie Serge in her hand
tugging Fraser at the chest. Fraser's hand gripped her wrist trying to
dislodge Stella's hand from his tunic. 

 Ray now ran over. "HEY! HEY, no handling each other! Let 'im go, Stell!
You too, Fraser!" 

 A small crowd of police and staff that were taking a smoke had gathered
to watch. 

 Ray stepped up to the pair that seemed to be doing more fighting with
their eyes then anything else. "I said ta let 'im go, Stell!" Ray reached
over and pulled her hand off the Mountie. "What the fuck is going on here?
I thought both of you were gonna talk?" 

 Fraser answered. "Well, we were discussing this until . . . " 

 "He called me a whore; Ray and I want him to apologize!" snarled Stella. 

 Ray looked to Fraser and was stunned because he couldn't believe that the
Mountie was capable of saying anything degrading. "You called her a
whore?" 

 Fraser blushed then looked down and nodded. He then offered an
explanation. "I'm so sorry for my actions, Ray but she called you a. . . .
a. . . . she called you 'that' and I told her that it would take one to
judge one and then she became violent." 

 Ray stared at the man he loved then he cracked up laughing. 

 Stella became furious and whacked Ray on the arm. "How dare you laugh?!
This isn't funny, Ray!" 

 Ray stared at her and kept on laughing. "Yes, it is funny, Stell! Okay,
listen up, the two of you need ta cut this out and let's get back ta work.
Now Frase, you and I gotta go uptown cause I just gotta call from . . . " 

 "Ray! You and I need to discuss this!" Stella snapped at her exhusband. 

 "And, we will Stell but we're not going to discuss this here! . . .Look.
Why don't we meet later at my apartment and you can yell there all ya
want, okay? But, for now, the Lieutenant wants ta see you and I need ta
get uptown. Okay, Stell? Please?" he gave her his winning smile, the one
that he reserved for charming certain suspects and also the one used to
charm the skin off a snake if he had to and she couldn't help but to smile
and nod her head. 

 "All right, Ray." She smiled at him then shot the Mountie a mean leer.
She then turned and walked away. 

 Fraser watched him and Ray could read 'jealousy' written all over those
beautiful grey-blues. 

 "So, Ray . . . " Fraser's thumbnail brushed across his eyebrow and he
licked his lips. "So you're having lunch with 'her'?" he tried to sound
casual but came across sounding jealous and curt. 

 "Come on and let's go, Frase." Ray started away. 

 "Ray?" 

 "What?" Ray continued walking. 

 "She still wants you and . . . and . . . " 

 "So?" 

 "So, doesn't that uh . . . worry you just a little? What are you going to
do about it?" Fraser asked trying to keep the worry out of his voice. 

 Ray whirled on his feet and gazed into those beautiful greys. He smiled
and murmured. "I'll tell you what I'm gonna do about it . . . I love you,
Fraser . . . And now we're headed to my apartment so you and I can fuck
because that beautiful shade of red on yer face just turns me on! That
flush all over yer face brings back so many happy memories from last night
and my cock just can't take it any more . . . Now, does that answer yer
question?" 

 The Mountie was stunned at first then he blushed, smiled and nodded.
"Understood." 

 Ray smiled and murmured. "Greatness." And he hopped into the car and
waited for the Mountie.  

 Unlocking the door to his apartment, Ray allowed the Mountie to step in
first then he came up behind him. 

 Fraser was about to turn around but Ray spooned up behind him wrapping
his arms around the man's waist and pressed his parted lips to the
Mountie's neck. He sucked Fraser under the ear and whispered. "God, I want
ya so badly! Watching ya at the precinct with yer face as red as yer tunic
made my cock so stiff and hard!" 

 Fraser shut his eyes and dropped his head back resting it on Ray's. 

 Ray's hands slid down and cupped the hardon beneath Fraser's pants and
licked the back of the Mountie's neck making Fraser moan. He then unzipped
the pants and his hand slipped in, past the starched boxers grabbing the
hot, stiff cock that was already wet at the tip. Ray smiled and murmured
against Fraser's skin. "I knew that you wanted me as badly as I wanted you
cause I could see it in yer face." 

 "Yes." Fraser whispered as Ray licked his jawbone up to right under his
ear. 

 Ray then reached and unzipped his own jeans quickly then pulled out his
stiff cock and pressed it against the Mountie's pants, rubbing himself on
the soft material up against his partner's butt. 

 Fraser turned and Ray grabbed him in a seal-tight kiss. Mouths connected
and tongues licked, tasted, and probed deep into each other. Ray worked
fast, opening Fraser's pants even more then he pushed his hot cock against
Fraser's stiff one and both men moaned into each other's mouth. Ray thrust
his cock into the Mountie, holding the Mountie by the hips and started
rocking into him. 

 Fraser deepened the kisses, pressing his tongue up against the roof of
Ray's mouth losing himself in the ecstasy. 

 Ray then forced his mouth off the Mounties because he needed to taste
Fraser, he wanted to have him again like he did last night so he dropped
to his knees not giving the Mountie even a chance to protest because that
beautiful Mountie cock was in his mouth within seconds and the detective
was ravishing him. Ray was sucking, licking and nipping at him, making
passionate love to that beautiful cock like there was no tomorrow. 

 Fraser tensed then moaned shooting out his seed, grabbing hold of Ray's
head with one hand so that he could steady himself and it was over in no
time. But Ray continued licking him up, licking every bit of sperm that
shot out of him. Then he was back on his feet just as quick, kissing the
Mountie passionately once again. 

 Fraser tried to push him back, a little so he could reciprocate the
pleasure but Ray protested. 

 "No." 

 Fraser whispered between kisses. "No? . . . Why?" 

 Ray kissed his lips, his chin, and nose and any place else that he could
reach and again he protested. "No, because I want ya to come again. Do it
again, Frase . . . I want ya so badly, so do it again for me." And he was
kissing the Mountie ravenously. 

 Fraser pushed back a little. "But . . . what about you?" 

 Ray licked his ear and growled. "I don't care about me, but I just want
ya! Try to understand that I want you!" 

 Fraser was getting hard again and he was getting hard fast. He then
whispered. "But . . . But . . . Then allow me to penetrate you this time."


 Ray eased back and looked into those greys. He smiled, then nodded. "Yes.
Fuck me, Fraser." And he turned around. 

 The Mountie was a bit confused and murmured. "Ray? Here? You want to do
this here and what about using the bed or what about lubrication?" 

 Ray responded by pushing a tube of lubrication into Fraser's hand. "Here.
Now, I'm all yers." 

 And, the Mountie wasted no time. 

 Ray's body and cheek were pushed up against the front door and both his
hands, pressed against the same door one on each side of his head. 

 Fraser pumped into him slowly. He had lubricated, Ray, entered him and
was now pumping into him gently. 

 Ray was moaning, lost to the world and everything around him except for
the lover that was in him. 

 Fraser reached around and grabbed Ray's stiff erection pumping him slowly
matching each pump with a thrust. 

 Ray was in heaven moaning and pleading."Oh! . . .Oh! . . .deeper." And
Fraser did just that making Ray moan even louder. Ray then grunted, shot
out his seed splashing the front door and Fraser's hand full of his cum as
he bit down on his lower lip. 

 Fraser bit into the nape of his neck, gently then he too shot out his
seed into his partner. The Mountie was breathing hard listening to his
partner moan over and over while their bodies connected as one. Then their
bodies relaxed and Fraser slipped out of him. 

 Ray turned around slowly, his head resting the door. He stopped then
stared into those beautiful greys and whispered. "I love you so much like
I have never loved anyone before, Benton and don't you even question my
love for you. And, if you wanna know about Stell . . . she's my friend . .
. and only my friend and I hope you believe me." 

 Fraser stared at him then reached down and kissed him. He then whispered.
"I love you too, Ray and I do believe you but . . . but, I do not want to
share you, greedy as that may sound." 

 Ray smiled. "That is not gonna be a problem because, I'm all yers . . .
Benton? What about Francesca, what are you gonna do about her?" 

 "Francesca?" 

 "Yeh . . . she loves you too." Ray reached up and kissed him. 

 Fraser shook his head. "I don't need anyone else in my life but you Ray
and besides, she's the one infatuated by me and not the other way around."


 Ray smiled. "Good. Let's keep it that way." 

 Fraser started to pull up his pants and Ray stepped back. "If you wanna
get cleaned up Frase, then head on over to the bathroom. I'll get cleaned
up after you." 

 Fraser nodded then lifted his pants and headed to the bathroom. 

 Ray zipped up his pants and headed to the living room, stopped then went
to answer the door. He already knew who it was. "Hello, Stell." 

 "I thought that you said you had an investigation to go to, Ray?" She
stepped in and headed to his living room. 

 "I lied." Ray smiled and sat on the couch beside her. 

 "Yes. I know that you lied because I was headed home and I noticed your
car parked up front. Where's your lover?" she asked him. 

 "Are you referring to, Fraser? He's in the bathroom getting cleaned up.
Seems we had a little accident." Ray grinned. 

 Stella glared at him then asked. "What kind of an accident are you
talking about, Ray? Did he happen to fall on your mouth?" 

 Ray only smiled then added. "You came to talk, right, Stell?" 

 "Yes. Are you really serious about him and are you really having
intercourse with him?" she reached over and plastered some of his spikes
down. 

 Ray fell back into the couch and stared at her. He then asked. "What do
you want from me? A signed confession? I really do like him, a whole lot,
Stell and you gotta understand that I'm not playing a game this time. I
don't wanna continue our little . . . games . . . I need someone in my
life, some security and love and he fits the bill. Come on and be a good
sport and be happy for me. You know that you don't really want me anymore
but yer just too scared ta let lose me just like I was terrified to lose
you but it's not gonna happen, Stell. We're always gonna be friends no
matter what, okay? Come on Stell, and let's quit with the games because I
really do like him." 

 She stared at him then asked. "But, you're in love with him, aren't you
and be honest with me, Ray." 

 Ray watched her for a few seconds then nodded. "Yes. Yes, I'm
head-over-heels-giddy-like-a-school-girl-in-love-with-him! Does that
answer yer question? I love him." 

 She watched him then nodded. "I can tell that you are serious about him,
Ray because this time it really shows in your eyes. So. . . . I guess I
should be happy that one of us found true love, right, Ray? . . .I love
you, Ray." 

 Ray smiled. "Love ya too." 

 "No. You don't love me, too . . . not like I love you anyway." Now, she
smiled at him and added. "I'm going to miss you, Ray." 

 "I don't see how yer gonna miss me if I'm still gonna be around, ta bug
you every once in a while, Stell. You still owe me a whole lot of dinner's
from all those nights of playing cards and monopoly." The detective
grinned at her. 

 Stella chuckled. "And, everyone thought that we were spending all our
nights making passionate love huh? If I told anyone that you would rather
play cards or play monopoly instead of ravishing me they would all laugh."


 Ray smiled then added. "You forget I also spent a lot of nights reading
yer silly romance novels too, Stell." 

 She shook her head sadly. "No. I didn't forget about you reading my
'silly' romance novels. Those books are not so silly now, are they Ray?" 

 Ray saw the sadness in her eyes then looked away and apologized. "Sorry
about that, Stell." 

 She got up. "Hey. It's not your problem anymore . . . I'll see you later,
Ray." And she walked away.  

 Stella stared at him. She sat across the room from him and stared at the
way the man conducted himself. She studied his athletic physic, his manner
of dress and even the sophisticated aura that surrounded him as he sat
doing something as basic as studying a file. He was tall much like Ray and
to her dismay she had to admit that the Mountie was indeed very handsome.
He sat there in his glorious splendor dressed in that tight tunic and
Stetson and looking ever so proper and that alone unnerved her. When she
first saw him, she knew that Ray was going to fall head-over-heels in love
with him because her exhusband was weak when it came to remarkable-looking
male specimens as such but she never imagined that Fraser would
reciprocate that love. She really believed that the Mountie was as
straight as the telephone pole outside the window but that had proved to
be false. She didn't really hate him, not really but it bothered her that
Ray was so pathetically sick-in-love with him like he had never been in
love with her and that stung. That was what really hurt, the fact that Ray
loved him more then he had ever loved her, hurt. She had tried everything
under the sun to make Ray happy when they were married but somehow;
something was always missing. Ray just didn't love her like a real husband
should love his wife. He respected her, tolerated her, and even cared for
her but she could see the sadness and loneliness in the man's beautiful
blues and she wanted desperately to help him. She could see the despair
and even misery in those eyes most days and the longer they were married
the more desperate that Ray became. She knew the end was coming, had known
from the moment he said 'I do' which is why she said no when he asked for
children but she had hoped and prayed and waited and the end still came.
So this chapter in her life had ended and Ray's was just beginning with
the man sitting in the chair in front of her ex's desk wearing the red
tunic and the nice Stetson. She had tried to like the Mountie for Ray's
sake but how can you like someone who has stepped in and taken your place?
How can you like someone who could make your exhusband's eyes sparkle and
shine like you never could? How could one become a friend with the man you
were married to and loved, then befriend his lover also? What Ray wanted
from her was impossible. She could never be his friend because she used to
be his wife. She stepped up to Ray's desk and turned to look at the
Canadian. 

 "Constable . . . Fraser?" 

 Fraser looked up from the case he was reading while Ray was in the office
talking to the Lieutenant. "Yes?" 

 Stella stepped closer to Ray's desk still maintaining some distance
between them. Then after a moment hesitation she asked, "You do realize
that Ray is madly in love with you don't you?" 

 Fraser stared at her then nodded. "I was aware of that fact. 

 "I see . . . I have a question to ask you, then." 

 "And, what would that question be?" 

 "Are you in love with him?" 

 Fraser stared at her then nodded. "Yes. . .very much, so." 

 "And . . . If you could, would you marry him?" 

 The Mountie looked at his lover's exwife then nodded again. "Yes." 

 "Are you going to marry, him?" 

 "Son? . . .Are you marrying the yank?" Fraser Sr. asked as he stepped
into the middle of the conversation. 

 Fraser looked at her, then to his father who was standing beside her then
back to Ray's exwife and nodded "If he wants me to marry him then yes, I
will marry him." 

 Neither Stella nor Fraser Sr. responded. 

 Ray came back. "What's going on now?" 

 Stella stared at her ex then back at Fraser. "Well, I hope it works out
for you because it didn't work out for me. I would like to wish you both
the best of luck but you know how I feel about you, Constable . . . and as
for you, Ray . . . I hope you enjoy what you always wanted. Good luck,
Ray." And she turned away. 

 Fraser Sr. took in a deep breath then muttered. "I hope that you know
what you're doing and I hope it works for you too, son." 

 "Fraser? What's going on?" Ray asked as he took a seat behind his desk. 

 "She asked me if I would marry you." Fraser answered. 

 Ray's eyebrows shot upward and he stared at the Mountie and didn't say
another word. Fraser took the silence into account and asked. "Would you
care to know my response?" 

 Ray didn't really want to know Fraser's response because he was afraid of
what the response might be. He was afraid to lose what he had wanted all
his life and now that he had finally found the man of his dreams the
thought of losing him scared him. In all his excitement, Ray hadn't
stopped to consider the fact that what he wanted maybe had changed his
mind about him so he mumbled. "Um . . . no." 

 The Mountie looked at him for a few seconds, then nodded and mumbled. "I
understand and it's quite all right." Fraser looked back down to the file
in his hand. 

 Ray studied him for a second or two then murmured. "What did you tell
her?" 

 "Pardon me?" Fraser looked up and pretended that he hadn't heard what Ray
asked. 

 "D-Don't be coy with me and tell me what you told her." Ray was trying to
come across sounding undaunted but the quiver in his voice gave him away. 

 Fraser shut the file he was holding and licked his lips. He then
responded. "I told her that I would marry you, Ray." 

 Ray's mind processed the information in a millisecond then he broke out
in a huge grin, jumped off the chair and wrapped both arms around the
Mountie's neck, whispering into his ear. "Thank you, thank you, thank you
. . . I love you, Benton!" 

 Fraser smiled and whispered. "And, I you, Ray." 

 "So you do intend to marry the yank? . . . And, who would marry the two
of you anyway?" Fraser Sr. asked sounding a little bothered. 

 Ray released the Mountie then sat back into his chair. "You do know that
same sex marriages are illegal in. . . . " 

 "Yes, Ray, they are." Fraser cut in. "But, how would you feel about an
Inuit marriage?" 

 Ray smiled then asked. "Would I hafta become an Inuit citizen? I mean,
cause that's not a problem." 

 Fraser smiled. "I'm an Inuit citizen Ray and you would become one by
marriage once we . . . " 

 "Oh, yeah?" Ray chirped in. "Sounds good to me . . . I can do that, I can
become an Inuit. But . . . does this mean that I hafta hunt Caribou?
Because, if I do then we're both in a lot of trouble, Frase." 

 "No. Hunting Caribou is not a requisite for becoming an Inuit Ray . . .
but . . . but . . . " 

 "But?" Ray looked at him and held his breath. 

 "But, marrying me would be . . . a requisite, I mean." 

 The detective relaxed, smiled and then shook his head. "That is not a
problem, not a problem at all." 

 And, Fraser smiled in return. 

 Fraser Sr. looked at his son then muttered. "Well, I guess the yank will
have to do since you already put a leg over him and . . . you did put a
leg over him didn't you, son? All that whining and carrying on the other
night. . . ." 

 Fraser blushed, then nodded trying to get his father not to continue. 

 But, the elder Mountie continued anyway. "I assumed you were um. . .
breaking him in after I heard all that noise coming from the two of you.
So, now . . . the next thing that you need to do is to make a respectable
man out of him and do the right thing by marrying him. And, you will have
to teach him to hunt Caribou, just in case." 

 Fraser cocked a brow at his father as he watched him. 

 The elder Mountie growled. "Well, he has to learn how to hunt for food if
you intend to live with him! What if the two of you end up being exiled to
the Northwest Territories and you become incapacitated? You want the two
of you to starve to death?" 

 Fraser stared at his father for a couple of seconds then smiled and
nodded. "Understood." Because he understood that this was his father's way
of saying that he accepted the decision that Fraser had made concerning
Ray. 

 Robert Fraser nodded. "Good. Then we'll start teaching him how to hunt
for Caribou right after you tame him down a little." He smiled then left
quickly.  Ray's fingers combed the thick brown hair then tugged at the
Mountie, bringing him closer to deepen the kiss. He then pulled his
swollen lips off the Mounties bruised ones and moaned into Fraser's hair.
"Oh, but you feel so damn good inside of me." 

 The Mountie responded by thrusting in deeper then he stretched himself
further on top of the detective and murmured into his ear. "Oh, Ray, I
love you." And he thrust hard once again. 

 Ray grunted, squeezed his eyes tight and growled. "Love me again and do
it harder, Benton." And Fraser did, much harder and deeper making Ray moan
loud and then out shot his seed, spilling between their bodies. 

 Fraser then murmured, "Read me that part again, Ray . . . I love the
sound of your voice." 

 Ray was panting, gasping for air as his seed shot out of him and then he
whispered. "I-I don't hafta read it cause . . . oh! . . .Because, I
already memorized it . . . listen . . . And . . . and, he pushed in deep .
. . deep into that warmness that had waited an eternity just for him . . .
deep into that special place that would connect them and make them one
like they should have been from the beginning . . . deep into that place
that was reserved only for the man of his drea . . . OH!" and he felt
Fraser's teeth nip his shoulder a little too hard while the man released
his seed shooting it into him. Ray could feel the Mountie's cock throb and
spasm as he shot hot sperm into him and the two of them moaned with
pleasure. 

 Fraser's body then relaxed and he dropped on Ray. 

 Ray caressed the Mountie's back running his fingers down his spine and
whispered. "I had no idea that Harlequin romance stories got you off,
Frase. We're just gonna hafta get some more of those books." 

 Fraser lifted his head, looked into those blues and smiled. "The stories
do not do this to me, Ray. It's the way that you read them right after you
release, that drives me crazy." 

 Ray smiled, blinked at the man of his dreams and gazed at him through
love-struck eyes. Ray recalled once again how he used to hate those
romance stories until now that he was fortunate enough to live one. Since
the day he set eyes on Fraser he had grown great respect for those
Harlequin romance stories. He kissed Fraser's chin and whispered. "I love
ya, Benton." 

 "I love you, Ray." Fraser murmured and gazed into those beautiful blues
of his partner feeling just as lovesick, as his lover. 

 Then those bruised Mountie lips found those swollen ones and again they
continued to play out their own Harlequin romance story hoping to finish
this night with yet another happy ending. 

 The end. 

End