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Number Eight, Figure of Speech
Title: Number Eight
Author: Speranza
Pairing F/K
Rating: NC-17
Length 29K
Why I'm reccing this fic: Fraser, being the underwear-ironing freak that he is, doesn't seem like a prime candidate for hot sex outside the bedroom. It's, you know, unseemly--not to mention illegal in certain states--and might even pose a safety hazard of some kind, depending on the circumstances.
So even though you guys have probably read this already, I still had to rec it because it provides a Fraser who manages to be perfectly in character even while having some of the hottest, dirtiest semi-public sex anywhere.
"So okay." Could be that it was wrong to do this, but it was pretty much the only chance Ray was gonna get, so he slid his arms around Fraser's waist. Fraser looked startled for a second before seeming to remember where they were, what they were supposed to be doing, and then he relaxed and showed Ray a flirtatious smile.
"You wanna go upstairs with me?"
"Why, yes, Ray. I'd love to."
Number Eight
Title: Figure of Speech
Author: Estrella
Pairing F/K
Rating: NC-17
Length also 29K, weirdly enough
Why I'm reccing this fic: It's really really hot. It's hot like burning, in fact. That is all.
(...what, you want more? Well, okay--it's also funny and sweet, and it has a great Ray-voice and a slightly off the wall but ultimately believable Fraser characterisation. Plus with the hot. Which I have mentioned.)
Ray leaned back in his chair and made sure to grunt whenever Huey and Dewey did, so it looked like he was paying even the slightest bit of attention to what Welsh was saying. Something about budget cuts...bigger caseloads...less paid overtime...
It sounded kinda important, but the only thing Ray was thinking about was how he'd finally decided, fuck it, and kissed Fraser as they were sitting on his couch watching TV the night before.
Figure of Speech
Author: Speranza
Pairing F/K
Rating: NC-17
Length 29K
Why I'm reccing this fic: Fraser, being the underwear-ironing freak that he is, doesn't seem like a prime candidate for hot sex outside the bedroom. It's, you know, unseemly--not to mention illegal in certain states--and might even pose a safety hazard of some kind, depending on the circumstances.
So even though you guys have probably read this already, I still had to rec it because it provides a Fraser who manages to be perfectly in character even while having some of the hottest, dirtiest semi-public sex anywhere.
"So okay." Could be that it was wrong to do this, but it was pretty much the only chance Ray was gonna get, so he slid his arms around Fraser's waist. Fraser looked startled for a second before seeming to remember where they were, what they were supposed to be doing, and then he relaxed and showed Ray a flirtatious smile.
"You wanna go upstairs with me?"
"Why, yes, Ray. I'd love to."
Number Eight
Title: Figure of Speech
Author: Estrella
Pairing F/K
Rating: NC-17
Length also 29K, weirdly enough
Why I'm reccing this fic: It's really really hot. It's hot like burning, in fact. That is all.
(...what, you want more? Well, okay--it's also funny and sweet, and it has a great Ray-voice and a slightly off the wall but ultimately believable Fraser characterisation. Plus with the hot. Which I have mentioned.)
Ray leaned back in his chair and made sure to grunt whenever Huey and Dewey did, so it looked like he was paying even the slightest bit of attention to what Welsh was saying. Something about budget cuts...bigger caseloads...less paid overtime...
It sounded kinda important, but the only thing Ray was thinking about was how he'd finally decided, fuck it, and kissed Fraser as they were sitting on his couch watching TV the night before.
Figure of Speech