Limp

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Title: Limp
Author: Wax Jism
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski, Kowalski/other male
Rating: NC-17
Length: 20k
Why I am reccing this fic:

This story walks a razor-sharp line between con and non-con, leaning more towards the non, and manages to still be hot as hell. A tied and gagged Fraser watches as Kowalski makes a...bargain for their freedom. The story involes bondage, rough sex, and breathplay, which are not generally elements that I seek out (or, hell, like), but here they are very effective, as is Fraser's POV as he struggles to deal with his own reaction to the situation.

Excerpt:
"I was gonna just whack the two of ya," the man is saying, his voice the throaty husk of someone who has spent far too many nights smoking cigarettes and drinking malt beverages when he should have been at home in bed. To my surprise, I see you staring at him with an expression that isn't simply the normal half-threatening, half-cajoling one you tend to employ when dealing with members of the criminal strata. Instead, it's slit-eyed, appraising ... inviting? No, that is ridiculous.

"But...?" you say, flashing a lightning grin at the man. My breath catches inside the gag.

"I might give you a chance to walk out."

"Nah-ah-ah--"

"You and your buddy."

"Name your price," you say, as if you already know. Your eyes are still heavy-lidded, but I can see a tension in your body now, the tight coil of an animal ready to spring. Predator or prey, though, I cannot tell. I'm not sure I know who you are.

"You take whatever I give you," the nameless man growls and although his demeanor is still threatening and, no doubt, intended to intimidate, I can see that you are not intimidated in the least. Somehow, incredibly, the power balance is shifting, sliding over to you. He does not realize this yet, but I think he will, sooner or later.

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