Title: Learning Curve
Author:
brooklinegirlPairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length: short
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because, well, it's about nothing BUT blowjobs. And what is better than Fraser teaching Ray how to suck him off, and Ray trying so hard and getting into it and loving it? NOTHING. And
brooklinegirl? She is the QUEEN of blowjobs, so it can only be fantastic. (I also love more than life itself the idea of Fraser being the experienced one. GUH.)
Ray has always wanted to suck cock. He just never actually got the opportunity.
The thing is, now Fraser is his boyfriend. And that's totally cool. Fraser sucks Ray's cock, and that's way beyond cool, because Fraser is (obviously) very good with putting things in his mouth. But, okay, it's kind of bizarre that Fraser has had more experience at this than Ray.(It's one thing for Fraser to have more experience at, like, roping caribou or building sleds. It's a whole other thing entirely for Fraser to have more experience at blowjobs. Ray just thinks that's wrong.)
So clearly, Ray needs to learn how to do it himself. First time for everything and all that, and it's not that he's scared, it's just - it just sort of feels like a whole new level of gay. Which, you know, that's not a bad thing, it's just new territory for Ray. Not that he thinks he's going to hate it or anything, because, man, Fraser loves sucking Ray's cock. He'll do it for ages, and he totally gets off on it, sometimes literally: he'll be sprawled naked between Ray's legs and humping the bed as he sucks Ray's cock and he'll come just from that, before Ray even gets a chance to put a hand on him.
Learning Curve Title: Hanged Man
Author:
cesperanzaPairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length: long
Why I'm reccing this fic: There are a million reasons to love this fic. Luckily, they pretty much ALL have to do with lots and lots of hot, hot sex. And some really fucking fantastic blowjobs. I just love that they can't really SAY anything to each other except when they are in their hotel room, having sex, and it's wonderful and hot and the blowjobs? Are very memorable.
"Ah." Fraser's hand feels wonderfully cool against his skin, and Ray suddenly realizes that Fraser's bruise is burning under his hand. The contrast shouldn't-but it does, and his cock is getting hard again. Fraser licks his lips and leans forward, but stops with his mouth so close to Ray's dick that when he speaks, he breathes hot air against Ray's cockhead and Ray shivers. "Touch my hair," Fraser whispers, and then Ray's dick is sliding into his hot, wet mouth. Ray grasps Fraser's thick hair with his free hand, the other clamping down involuntarily on Fraser's bruised shoulder. Fraser whimpers and clutches Ray's side-and Christ, that hurts, and suddenly Ray's panting and thrusting up into Fraser's mouth, dizzy with pain, or maybe it's pleasure, because it feels good, too.
He tightens the hand in Fraser's hair and begins to fuck Fraser's face, panting turning to gasping, straining his already sore arm. Fraser keeps sucking and then surprises Ray by twisting his head to the side, winding his hair more tightly around Ray's fingers. Fraser's making soft pleasure-pain noises, and the vibrations are pulsing up Ray's cock. His spine is melting, his balls feel hard and tight-and then he's falling backwards onto the bed, he's been shoved backwards, and hell, he's probably ripped a handful of Fraser's hair out by the roots. Fraser's got an arm under his leg, the leg with the Ace bandage wrapped round it, and Fraser's pulling it up and over his shoulder. Ray still feels the hot, wet suction of Fraser's mouth, and then suddenly he feels Fraser's fingers roughly shoving into him and-God, if Fraser couldn't touch him this afternoon, he is sure motherfuckin' making up for it now.
"I-yeah," Ray gasps to the stucco ceiling. "Hurt me, just a little-" and Fraser hurts him, just a little, and he comes.
Hanged Man Title: Comfort Zone
Author:
lalejandraPairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: NC-17
Length: long
Why I'm reccing this fic: This one hits pretty much every single one of my kinks. A competent, in charge Fraser. A slightly slutty Ray. Bondage and domination (in moderation) and a little bit rough. Fraser's trying to figure out what he wants and needs, and Ray is trying to figure it out too, except it takes them a while to figure out that they can find what they need with each other. Admittedly, the blowjob that is off the charts HOT is just a minor part, but it is so worth it.
I get down on my knees, slow, because I'm fucking old, and once I'm there, Fraser's cock is right in front of me. I've never tasted cock before, never -- never done any of this. So I lean forward, and I take the head of his cock in my mouth and it is nothing at all like what I thought it would be. It's sweet and salty at the same time, and it's musky; he smells sweaty, but also kind of sour. And he's soft on my tongue, velvety.
Then his hand hits the side of my head, knocks me away.
"Watch it there," I say to him. "I got teeth." And I look up and show him my wolf grin. He rubs his eyebrow with his thumb, walks around me, and cuffs my hands together behind my back, like I'm a perp.
He lifts me up by my upper arms and says, "Behave yourself, please, Ray." Thank you kindly. Then he licks my ear and my knees go all weak. Just like his fucking wolf, with the ear thing.
Fraser frog-marches me around to the couch. His cock keeps hitting me, leaving wet streaks that chill when the air hits them. His fingers bite into my arms, and his body keeps bumping mine, hitting me, mimicking how we walk down the street sometimes, that's what I keep getting flashes of, us walking down the street, knocking into each other, sometimes on purpose and sometimes just because we're walking close -- except we're naked.
Then he pushes me down on the couch, positions me so that his hands are on top of my hands on the top of the couch, and I'm leaning forward, and he's leaning forward over me and he says, "Suck me," and I do, just take him into my mouth.
Comfort Zone