Pimping
shrift has written kissing story #5. It's Wesley/Lindsey, and it's hot. Really hot. Also twisted and bitter-sweet. It made me drool, and not just because of dialogue like this:
"Well, well. Times do change," Lindsey said admiringly. He flagged down the bartender and ordered a beer just in time for last call.
"Congratulations," Wesley said. "You've stumbled over a basic premise of physics. What are your thoughts on the theoretical fourth dimension of space-time?"
Go read A Triangle in Nature.