[fic: lay right down (in my favorite place) for waltzforanight!]

[inathunderstorm]

Title: lay right down (in my favorite place)
Author: Sionnain
Fandom: Durham County/Due South
Pairing: Mike Sweeney/Ray Kowalski
Rating: MA
Warnings: d/s, bondage, s&m, gunplay, really mild breathplay. Please heed the warnings. This is risk-aware consensual edgeplay, but it's still edgeplay. Also, um, domestic cuteness and fluff. Seriously, it's fluffy

Comments

[snoopypez]

"That don't work so well when you've tried to shove two car stereos and six MP3 players into your pockets."
what a smart guy! ;P

But his jeans are wet and his ass slides forward and he nearly falls off the counter, which makes Mike laugh at him,
<3!

And no, I didn't get a drink with Paul, but we exchanged a very solemn good job nod.
HEARTS IN MY EYYYYES.

Mike's voice goes dry. "And hierarchy means order of things," he explains, using his hands and over-exaggerating the gestures.
I love Miiiike when he is in a good mooooood. :D

"You ever get that shit in chest hair, Kowalski? Not cool."
OUCH XD

"So you want to...lay here and talk about it?" Mike asks him, exasperated. "You're such a girl, Kowalski." Mike clears his throat. "It's...wait, you don't really want that, do you?" he asks, a touch warily.

Ray tries not to laugh at him, because Mike really, really hates talking about emotions or himself. Ray thinks about being an ass for a minute and saying yes, tell me how you feel about me and also your favorite childhood memory, but he shakes his head and says, "Nah," and grins at the look of relief on Mike's face.
HEEEE BOYS!

and I love Mike's confusion over the game-change. :D :D :D

(eeeee, onto the other part now!)

[inathunderstorm]

I love Miiiike when he is in a good mooooood. :D

THAT SENTENCE IS KIND OF ADORABLE OKAY <3

And thank you! I'm glad that you like it!! ::twirls::

[snoopypez]

well, I try. ;D