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      	  Sex And Love In One Act 
 by Luciferofthecircle	

 Disclaimer: They aren't mine. If they were the TV series would have gone
on way longer and they would be doing this every episode.

 Author's Notes: I have no beta, so any volunteers? Archive anywhere, just
e-mail me to tell me about it and could someone post an announcement on
ds_noticeboard.

 Story Notes: My first fic so any feedback, positive or negative, is
welcome. Nitpicks on spelling, punctuation, paragraphing greatly
appreciated. I will not get any better if I don't know what I'm doing
wrong.

 

 Sex And Love In One Act

 For reasons that definitely don't need exploring at this juncture Ray
Kowalski is sucking Benton Fraser's cock. It's thick and long and salty
and it's just perfect.

 Ray's not quite sure how they ended up here. He's barely even thinking
about his own cock, equally hard, trapped in his jeans. Every suck, every
lick, every moan he wrings out of Fraser's mouth makes him that little bit
harder, makes the ache in his groin that little bit harder to ignore.

 He rubs his tongue over the head and squeezes the base, then moves his
hand to Fraser's balls, takes Fraser in all the way to the root and
swallows. Fraser makes his loudest moan yet and moves his hands from where
they've been clenched at his sides to clutch at Ray's hair and tries to
drag him impossibly deeper and that's hot too, that's greatness in fact,
to know that Fraser, Mr `Thank You kindly,' has lost it enough to let go
and just start fucking his face.

 Fraser's groaning constantly now and he tastes saltier than ever and Ray
can feel his balls tightening in his hand and then Fraser's grunting and
coming and spilling right in Ray's mouth.

 And Ray swallows but there's so much of it, (Does Fraser ever even jerk
off?), it spills out of his mouth and dribbles down his chin.

 Ray is drawn back into himself sharply and realises that he's as hard as
a rock, as hard as diamond (Is that a rock? Not the time, not the time.)
And any sudden movements are likely to result in him coming in his
freaking pants here so it's a relief when Fraser hauls him up and starts
licking the come off his chin at the same time as opening Ray's jeans one
handed (Thank God for Mountie multi-tasking) and wrapping his fingers
around Ray's dripping length. Great tongue, great hands, great fingers,
they feel excellent all wrapped around him like that, as sung as a bug in
a rug and Christ where does his brain go when he's turned on?

 Fraser pumps once, twice and that's it, that's all she wrote, Ray's
coming and coming, all over Fraser's hand and hip before sagging against
him and falling into a pleasant post-coital haze.

 * * *

 Constable Benton Fraser is leaning against the wall in his office, in
full uniform, in broad daylight and he is receiving the finest blowjob he
has ever had in his life. Ray Kowalski is on his knees before him, mouth
over the top part of his penis, licking and sucking like there's no
tomorrow. And - goodness those noises can't possibly be coming from him
can they? He'd never dream of sounding quite so wanton - his hips are
jerking forward, seeking more of the delicious sensation but Ray is riding
out the motion quite ably.

 Fraser curls his hands into fists; it would be the height of rudeness to
grab Ray while he was doing ...that. He might drown. And all the time the
burning sensation is growing and just when he thinks it can't get any
better Ray moves his hand to his balls and moves his mouth down, right
down.

 Abruptly Fraser loses the fight with his hands and grabs Ray's head. This
feels exquisite, Ray's mouth is warm and wet and he wants more of this and
`Oh oh oh, oooooh,' his spine is melting, his balls are re-entering his
body and his member is jerking frantically, filling Ray's mouth with his
ejaculate

 As he emerges from his stupor Fraser realises that Ray is still
unsatisfied and that won't do, that won't do at all, so he hauls Ray to
his feet. Rays lips are red and swollen and there is white liquid
trickling down his chin, `my semen' Fraser realises dimly, not quite
understanding why that thought should seem so erotic. Moving automatically
to lick it off, it's only fair, it's his mess after all, at the same time
fumbling to undo Ray's pants and feeling bare skin underneath, `no
underwear,' another incomprehensibly erotic thought and then he is
finally, finally! grasping Ray's penis. It's hot and smooth in his hand
and Fraser squeezes gently and strokes Ray twice and Ray grunts suddenly
and Fraser's right hand and hip are all wet and Ray's weight is collapsing
against him, pinning him to the wall.

 * * *

 Ray groans and lifts his head.

 `Gah, Frase, I got you all sticky, let me get something to wipe you
with.'

 He stares around the office, looking desperately for a cloth or anything
but there's only the sheets on the cot.

 `Jeez Fraser we didn't even make it into bed.'

 He moves to look in the draws but Fraser grabs his arm and when Ray turns
to look at him he's got an odd expression on his face, like nothing Ray's
ever seen before and he comes out with:

 `Ray under the circumstances I believe that you should call me Ben.'

 And Ray stares at Fraser for a few seconds before managing, `Yeah, Ben,
greatness.'

 And Fraser ... Ben, is relaxing and looking happier than Ray's ever seen
him and that includes during the recent orgasm and that prompts Ray to
add, `Just for the record ... Ben,' he savours the name, `I ought to add
that I love you.'

 And Ray means it, like he's only ever meant it once before, to one other
person and he's fairly sure Ben feels it back, Ben wouldn't have let it
get this far if he didn't feel something. But there's still a moment of
tension and then, if he thought Ben looked happy before, wow, it's a good
thing Ray's never seen that smile before `cause otherwise he'd have ended
up sucking Ben off in the damn Bullpen.

 And Ben just goes, `And I love you Ray.'

 And then everything's greatness, times a million.

 * * *

 The first words out of Ray's mouth are `Gah, Frase, I got you all sticky,
let me get something to wipe you with,' which Fraser supposes is typical,
in many ways Ray is far more practical than he is, not constantly
sprouting Inuit stories at what always seems to be an inconvenient time.

 The next words, `Jeez Fraser we didn't even make it into bed,' jerk
Fraser out of his thoughts and he automatically reaches out to grab Ray's
arm.

 `Don't go, don't ever leave me,' is what he wants to say but what he
comes out with is `Ray under the circumstances I believe that you should
call me Ben,' and he winces mentally, both at his needy tone of voice and
in preparation for Ray's negative reaction.

 `Please,' he silently begs, `Please understand,' and then Ray replies
`Yeah, Ben, greatness.' And he feels boneless with relief.

 But Ray continues `Just for the record ... Ben,' and he likes hearing his
name in Ray's mouth, `I ought to add that I love you.'

 And Fraser's soaring, that's more, that's better than he ever dared hope
and it's all he can do to blurt out `And I love you Ray,' so great is his
joy, so complete is his happiness that he can barely think.

 And he knows, deep in his heart that this is for good, this is forever,
this is, as Ray would put it, `Greatness,' possibly even times a million.

 END  
  

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