Prudent
Title: Prudent
Author: Capella (capella_fic)
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: NC-17
Length: 6427 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it's hot as hell! The sex scene with Ray completely naked and Fraser with all of his clothes still on is just...WOW. Smoking hot. And there's angst! Emotionally fucked-up Fraser who thinks he can't be with Ray because he's afraid to lose their friendship. Poor Ray who has to be the patient one and almost ends up heartbroken. Beautiful story!
"There's your professional position, and mine, and Ray Vecchio. We have to remember our wider responsibilities... I'm sorry, Ray, I just can't start this."
And didn't it figure that the King of Denial would wrap up all his doubts and fears in a neat little package labelled 'Responsibilities?' Ray could have called him on it, could have pointed out that they'd already started it, that it wasn't going to go away. But the bone-aching weariness was catching up with him, and he wasn't about to push them into something Fraser would hate himself for in the morning. The look on Fraser's face was already making him feel guilty enough.
Besides, he might be disappointed, but he hadn't given up hope, not by a long shot. Fraser was only a beat or two away from giving in, Ray could feel it. So if Fraser was going to be Mr. Prudent, Ray would have to be Mr. Patient just a little while longer until it happened by itself. It sucked, sure, but even two seconds of kissing Fraser had made it clear that he was worth waiting for.
Prudent
Author: Capella (capella_fic)
Pairing: Fraser/RayK
Rating: NC-17
Length: 6427 words
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because it's hot as hell! The sex scene with Ray completely naked and Fraser with all of his clothes still on is just...WOW. Smoking hot. And there's angst! Emotionally fucked-up Fraser who thinks he can't be with Ray because he's afraid to lose their friendship. Poor Ray who has to be the patient one and almost ends up heartbroken. Beautiful story!
"There's your professional position, and mine, and Ray Vecchio. We have to remember our wider responsibilities... I'm sorry, Ray, I just can't start this."
And didn't it figure that the King of Denial would wrap up all his doubts and fears in a neat little package labelled 'Responsibilities?' Ray could have called him on it, could have pointed out that they'd already started it, that it wasn't going to go away. But the bone-aching weariness was catching up with him, and he wasn't about to push them into something Fraser would hate himself for in the morning. The look on Fraser's face was already making him feel guilty enough.
Besides, he might be disappointed, but he hadn't given up hope, not by a long shot. Fraser was only a beat or two away from giving in, Ray could feel it. So if Fraser was going to be Mr. Prudent, Ray would have to be Mr. Patient just a little while longer until it happened by itself. It sucked, sure, but even two seconds of kissing Fraser had made it clear that he was worth waiting for.
Prudent