Exigencies, Cuffs, Shallow My Ass
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Title: Exigencies
Author:
lynnmonster
Pairing Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length medium
Why I'm reccing this fic: This is one of my very favorite fics, and my absolute favorite kink to boot. I love this because it's so fucking hot, but it's set post-Ladies Man and full of so much pain and emotion and everything. This is exactly the kind of fic that I love, and read over and over (and, well, over) again. God, Fraser in charge and giving Ray exactly what he needs, in more ways than one, totally turns my crank.
The straps of Fraser's Sam Browne dug into Ray's upper arms, binding them tight against his sides. Fraser had wrapped the leather bands kind of criss-crossed narrowly over Ray's chest and back, and buckled them snugly together somewhere he couldn't see. Ray was pretty sure this wasn't how they were supposed to go.
He would have plucked at them, to test their strength, but even with the little bit of slide the sweat on his bare skin added, pretty much all he could do was bend his elbows and feel along the out-facing sides with his fingertips.
Besides, right now his hands were busy, palms awkwardly braced against his living room wall.
Exigencies
Title: Cuffs
Author:
sprat
Pairing Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length medium
Why I'm reccing this fic: This is another one of those fics that features my very favorite of kinks - bondage - but does it in a way where I really understand the motivation and what the trust and emotion of the relationship is, and why they want to, you know, cuff each other to the bedframe and fuck. This is so hot and so well-done, just like everything sprat writes, and it totally works for me on every level. And, god, sprat's Ray voice makes me shiver, it's so damn good. I'm torn between admiration and total jealousy on that level.
"Get up on the bed," Fraser says. "On your hands and knees."
And Ray's fucking dizzy now, like seriously, no shit, not-sure-where-the-bed-even-is dizzy, but Fraser takes his hands away and just stands there, watching him, and there's heat in that blue gaze, and want, and affection--but there's amusement, too, and a whole lot of challenge. So Ray peels himself away from Fraser's warm body and gives his head a shake, takes a breath. Wobbles obediently to the bed. Fraser made it before they started this, so the sheets are clean underneath his knees, and then his palms. The mattress sinks under his weight. He feels a little stupid, like this, and that sense of playing a game of something starts leaking back and he smiles, laughs a little, scratches his cheek with a shoulder.
Cuffs
Title: Shallow My Ass
Author:
moosesal
Pairing Ray/Ray
Rating: NC-17
Length short
Why I'm reccing this fic:
moosesal just wrote this for
stop_drop_porn, and I LOVE it. I totally have a fisting kink that I never really knew I had, but this fic absolutely solidified it for me. I love how she captures their relationship, and the banter that makes it even hotter for them. But what gets me is all the unspoken trust that they have between them, and how they can do something that requires that much trust. I love this even more because she SHOWS us that they trust each other, that they can do this, without telling me too much, letting me SEE it instead of being told. It's fantastic.
In the morning, Ray is pulled into wakefulness by the feel of warm, wet suction around his cock, two fingers gently working his ass. He groans and arches his back as another finger eases inside him. "Jesus," he whispers. "Yeah, yeah, right there. Unh." Vecchio backs off just in time and Ray comes all over his stomach. He wishes every day started like this.
Vecchio gives him a moment to calm down, but doesn't remove his fingers. He holds still inside Ray and then slowly starts pumping in and out again. "You like this? Like my fingers deep inside you?"
Shallow My Ass
Author:
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Pairing Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length medium
Why I'm reccing this fic: This is one of my very favorite fics, and my absolute favorite kink to boot. I love this because it's so fucking hot, but it's set post-Ladies Man and full of so much pain and emotion and everything. This is exactly the kind of fic that I love, and read over and over (and, well, over) again. God, Fraser in charge and giving Ray exactly what he needs, in more ways than one, totally turns my crank.
The straps of Fraser's Sam Browne dug into Ray's upper arms, binding them tight against his sides. Fraser had wrapped the leather bands kind of criss-crossed narrowly over Ray's chest and back, and buckled them snugly together somewhere he couldn't see. Ray was pretty sure this wasn't how they were supposed to go.
He would have plucked at them, to test their strength, but even with the little bit of slide the sweat on his bare skin added, pretty much all he could do was bend his elbows and feel along the out-facing sides with his fingertips.
Besides, right now his hands were busy, palms awkwardly braced against his living room wall.
Exigencies
Title: Cuffs
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Pairing Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length medium
Why I'm reccing this fic: This is another one of those fics that features my very favorite of kinks - bondage - but does it in a way where I really understand the motivation and what the trust and emotion of the relationship is, and why they want to, you know, cuff each other to the bedframe and fuck. This is so hot and so well-done, just like everything sprat writes, and it totally works for me on every level. And, god, sprat's Ray voice makes me shiver, it's so damn good. I'm torn between admiration and total jealousy on that level.
"Get up on the bed," Fraser says. "On your hands and knees."
And Ray's fucking dizzy now, like seriously, no shit, not-sure-where-the-bed-even-is dizzy, but Fraser takes his hands away and just stands there, watching him, and there's heat in that blue gaze, and want, and affection--but there's amusement, too, and a whole lot of challenge. So Ray peels himself away from Fraser's warm body and gives his head a shake, takes a breath. Wobbles obediently to the bed. Fraser made it before they started this, so the sheets are clean underneath his knees, and then his palms. The mattress sinks under his weight. He feels a little stupid, like this, and that sense of playing a game of something starts leaking back and he smiles, laughs a little, scratches his cheek with a shoulder.
Cuffs
Title: Shallow My Ass
Author:
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Pairing Ray/Ray
Rating: NC-17
Length short
Why I'm reccing this fic:
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In the morning, Ray is pulled into wakefulness by the feel of warm, wet suction around his cock, two fingers gently working his ass. He groans and arches his back as another finger eases inside him. "Jesus," he whispers. "Yeah, yeah, right there. Unh." Vecchio backs off just in time and Ray comes all over his stomach. He wishes every day started like this.
Vecchio gives him a moment to calm down, but doesn't remove his fingers. He holds still inside Ray and then slowly starts pumping in and out again. "You like this? Like my fingers deep inside you?"
Shallow My Ass