Body     *HEAVEN*   

  *By GILDA LILY*   

Pairing: Benny/Ray V. 

Categories: Holiday, Romance. 

Rating: Mild NC-17. 

A nice little Halloween tale. 

Disclaimer: I don't own 'em, Alliance does, more's the pity. 

Comments welcome on or off-list. E-mail: jeanniemarie@sprintmail.com. 

October 26, 2000  

 

*Benton Fraser drifted up from the throes of sleep slowly, wisps of dreams
still clinging to his half-awake, half-asleep mind. He remembered passion
and thrills and breathless declarations of love. His lips curved into a
smile, which widened when he felt the slim body next to his own. The
wondrous dreams wove their way around his mind and he recalled passionate
embraces as he stretched luxuriously, skin against skin. A slender leg
wrapped itself around his sturdier thigh and he sighed. 

Heaven was here in his bed. He could feel wiry strength beside him as his
mind played images of a dazzling smile, incredible green eyes, and dark
hair. Laughter was always musical and beguiling, and he knew his
loneliness was ended. He had waited a very long time to be loved, and now
he had happiness in his grasp. It had been painful during the long wait,
his heart yearning and his body aching, but now he could glory in the
knowledge that he was one with his chosen one. 

The body next to him moved and a purring tickled his ear. His smile was
nearly giddy. Elegant hands skimmed his chest and he gasped lightly as a
nipple was tweaked. Yes, Heaven. In all its passionate forms, in all
its... 

"Good morning, love." 

His heart began to beat wildly as his eyes flew open. His limbs began to
tremble and sweat trickled down his forehead, stinging his eyes, and down
his back into the curve of his ass. A firm hand cupped his balls and the
face of an angel smiled at him, his mind trapped in rushing noise and a
sharp crack with the smell of gunpowder strong in his nostrils, then
Victoria leaned down and began to suck his soul out of him like a vampire
as a scream built up in his throat. 

The train station. 

The gunshot. 

The bullet missing him and shattering against the gray metal of the train.


Regret eating him alive as soon as he stepped on the train and into her
victorious arms. 

Ray, his head bowed and his shoulders slumped, his hand holding his gun
loosely at his side as his fellow officers ran up to him. 

Too late. 

Not Heaven. 

Hell.* 

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Well, I *told* you there was a story in there when I saw Melina K.'s green
eyes on the cover of TV GUIDE. 

Happy Halloween! 

(*Evil Gilda Lily going back to stir her cauldron while laughing
gleefully*)