But sometimes Fraser still kissed him like the oxygen thing, and he kissed him back the same way. 'Cause getting used to having what you always wanted didn't mean you didn't remember when you didn't have anything at all.
How gorgeous this is! It has hotness, but that's not the whole of it. It's all in the domesticity of it, and the acceptance of each other's real selves. And how they are so obviously made for each other.
I'm so happy I could help bring you to the sighing happily place. Thanks for the lovely comment, and for liking the story, and, apparently, for finding the same things sweet/hot that I do.
Hello, I jumped over here from ds_flashfiction and found this.
'Cause Fraser was so careful in the asking that Ray almost missed it, almost didn't realize that Fraser talking up the pathetic attractions of Moose Foot, Fraser mentioning how good the fishing in the area could be, was Fraser asking him to stay.
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'Cause getting used to having what you always wanted didn't mean you didn't remember when you didn't have anything at all.
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But sometimes Fraser still kissed him like the oxygen thing, and he kissed him back the same way. 'Cause getting used to having what you always wanted didn't mean you didn't remember when you didn't have anything at all.
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Beautiful!
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Oh, the oxygen thing, and oh, Ray's coffee-hot mouth. And oh, Fraser's hand on the back of Ray's neck, unaware.
I sound like Walt Whitman. :) I just adored every word of this. *sighs happily*
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'Cause Fraser was so careful in the asking that Ray almost missed it, almost didn't realize that Fraser talking up the pathetic attractions of Moose Foot, Fraser mentioning how good the fishing in the area could be, was Fraser asking him to stay.
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'Cause getting used to having what you always wanted didn't mean you didn't remember when you didn't have anything at all.
Really lovely!
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