DS Story, Holiday: New Year
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Title: Holiday: New Year
Author: Grey, Grey853
Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: Mature
Warnings/Tags: Holiday, Casefic, AU:Canon Divergent, male slash, explicit language, series
Words: 5,340
Summary: It's the week between Christmas and New Year. Ray and Fraser work on a difficult case before they can ring in the New Year.
Snippet:
Side-by-side, shoulder-to-shoulder, they went into one of the observation rooms, not the interview room. Ray shut and locked the door. He threw the folder on the table and then quickly pulled Fraser into a lip lock. After just a few seconds, Ray realized Fraser wasn’t kissing back. Fuck. Ray stopped what he was doing. ″What’s wrong?″
″We’re at work, Ray.″
″I know that.″
″We said we wouldn’t have relations while we were at work.″
″It’s just a kiss.″
″At work.″
Fuck, fuckity fuck. Ray backed away, fighting off the quick hurt from the rejection. ″Okay, okay, I get that. You’re right. We’ve got to keep it professional.″
Fraser touched Ray’s left arm gently. ″I love you, Ray, but I find it very difficult to stop myself once we engage in osculation.″
″What?″
″Kissing.″
″Right, okay. That makes sense. You get revved up and you don’t want to stop. I get that.″ Oh, boy, did Ray get that.
Read more at:
AO3 Link:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48397555
Author: Grey, Grey853
Fandom: Due South
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: Mature
Warnings/Tags: Holiday, Casefic, AU:Canon Divergent, male slash, explicit language, series
Words: 5,340
Summary: It's the week between Christmas and New Year. Ray and Fraser work on a difficult case before they can ring in the New Year.
Snippet:
Side-by-side, shoulder-to-shoulder, they went into one of the observation rooms, not the interview room. Ray shut and locked the door. He threw the folder on the table and then quickly pulled Fraser into a lip lock. After just a few seconds, Ray realized Fraser wasn’t kissing back. Fuck. Ray stopped what he was doing. ″What’s wrong?″
″We’re at work, Ray.″
″I know that.″
″We said we wouldn’t have relations while we were at work.″
″It’s just a kiss.″
″At work.″
Fuck, fuckity fuck. Ray backed away, fighting off the quick hurt from the rejection. ″Okay, okay, I get that. You’re right. We’ve got to keep it professional.″
Fraser touched Ray’s left arm gently. ″I love you, Ray, but I find it very difficult to stop myself once we engage in osculation.″
″What?″
″Kissing.″
″Right, okay. That makes sense. You get revved up and you don’t want to stop. I get that.″ Oh, boy, did Ray get that.
Read more at:
AO3 Link:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/48397555