It's For You      It's For You

 by Doll

  

 

 Disclaimer: 

 Author's Notes: This is my response to the livejournal ds_flashfiction
Telephone Challenge, which was: "Write a scene featuring or in some
significant way turning upon a telephone. Think conversations, dials and
buttons, phone sex, cell phones, phone booths, crank calls, phone sex,
wrong numbers, phone threats, heavy breathing, phone sex, the game of
telephone, the implications of long-distance, 702 (the area code of
Vegas), Fraser on top of a pole, phone sex, and did I mention the phone
sex?"

 Story Notes: 

 

 

 Fraser leaned against the table in Ray's kitchen, watching Ray make tea.
The late afternoon sun slanted across the room, infusing the scene with a
golden glow. Ray himself seemed illuminated, shining, and once again
Fraser was overcome with a fierce futile longing, so intense it stole his
breath. 

 Why, he thought with a quiet despair, why was it always up to him? There
stood Ray, all beautiful and golden, his for the taking, and yet he didn't
dare make a move. Every time, every single time he reached for what he
wanted, he was slapped down and denied. His mother, his father's approval,
his career, Victoria - his past was nothing but a string of empty
failures, each more degrading than the last. 

 Fraser closed his eyes. A sign, he thought. I just need one small sign
that Ray would welcome my attentions. I really could not bear it if I
failed with Ray as well. His eyes snapped open at the feel of Ray's hand
on his shoulder. 

 Ray was staring at him intently, eyes narrowed, a furrow between his
brows. Suddenly, amazingly, miraculously, Ray made a noise deep in his
throat and leapt at Fraser, knocking him back onto the table. Oh, thank
God, Fraser thought, and desperately wrapped his arms around Ray, pulling
him in for a deep, heated, soul-baring kiss. 

 Ray writhed against him, and the feel of Ray, the friction, notched
Fraser's excitement even higher. Suddenly, Ray moaned and just melted into
Fraser, tongue dueling, hands sliding, caressing, kneading. Fraser wrapped
his legs around Ray's waist and arched upward, wringing groans from both
their throats. Fraser kept thrusting against Ray, over and over, and even
when they rolled off the table he never stopped moving.  

 Later, as Ray was wiping come off of the cabinet doors, he turned to
Fraser with a quizzical look. "Why today, Frase? I mean, you had a thing,
yeah, I knew you had a thing, I been waiting and waiting, but I didn't
think you were ever going to do it." 

 Frase pushed himself up on his elbows, wishing irritably that his
traitorous body would stop twitching. "I'm afraid I don't understand, Ray.
You were the one who made the first move, jumping into my arms that way.
It was the sign I'd been waiting for." 

 Ray blushed and bit his lip. "Oh, that. Oh, well, um. You remember, we
went to the movies this afternoon?" He reached over and grabbed his cell
phone from where it had slid under the refrigerator. "Had this fucker set
on vibrate; scares the shit out of me every single time." He raised his
eyebrows and grinned at Fraser. 

 Fraser snorted and dropped his head back onto the floor. " 'And yea, His
ways are mysterious and passeth beyond all understanding.' " He looked up
in alarm as Ray began swearing furiously. 

 Ray dropped to his knees beside Fraser and shoved the cell phone at his
face. "It was Welsh! And I didn't call back, and it's been two fucking
hours!" Ray widened his eyes and put his hand on Fraser's naked chest.
"You'll call him back for me, right buddy?" 

 Fraser put his hand over Ray's and slowly shook his head. "I'm afraid
not, Ray. After all, it was not for me for whom the bell did not toll." 

 Ray looked at Fraser for a long, long, moment. Finally, he said, "You do
realize, Fraser, that if I didn't already love you I'd be obligated to
hate you right now." 

 His heart full to bursting, Fraser leaned up and kissed Ray on the tip of
his nose. "Understood," he said, grinning wildly. "Understood." 

End It's For You by Doll: space___monkey___@hotmail.com

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