[That look from Fraser- that look- is one he'd love to kiss right off his face. That predatory, wild gaze that belongs in the depths of the Yukon and not amidst weak hearted city dwellers like the majority of Chicago. Ray's not even sure he can handle it, but he does his very best, gritting his teeth and sweeping his attention up and down the Mountie as if weighing up whether he really can last until they get to his apartment. It's only down the road, but fumbling around in the car could be effective enough. Even if they are in the middle of the road.
Oh. Right. That could be a problem.]
Damn straight.
[His stare lingers long after Fraser settles properly back into his seat, the tap on the mirror Ray's final prompt to actually look at what he was doing.
Cops. Not a problem. He could easily flash his badge and talk his way out, but that was time wasted that they desperately needed, and so he behaves himself for once in his life and pulls away reasonably, even indicating while he's at it. It's such a perfect pull away, in fact, that he's amazed at himself for even doing it.
He was as jittery as usual, but he could feel it off Fraser too. An unusual sort of impatience from the Mountie that he wasn't sure he'd witnessed before. Can't really blame him, but damn it was a turn on.
By the time he's found himself a parking space, Ray's practically diving out of the car, eagerly fumbling at his keys as he heads for the main door. He's not sure he can look at Fraser right now, not before he's even got into the apartment.]
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Oh. Right. That could be a problem.]
Damn straight.
[His stare lingers long after Fraser settles properly back into his seat, the tap on the mirror Ray's final prompt to actually look at what he was doing.
Cops. Not a problem. He could easily flash his badge and talk his way out, but that was time wasted that they desperately needed, and so he behaves himself for once in his life and pulls away reasonably, even indicating while he's at it. It's such a perfect pull away, in fact, that he's amazed at himself for even doing it.
He was as jittery as usual, but he could feel it off Fraser too. An unusual sort of impatience from the Mountie that he wasn't sure he'd witnessed before. Can't really blame him, but damn it was a turn on.
By the time he's found himself a parking space, Ray's practically diving out of the car, eagerly fumbling at his keys as he heads for the main door. He's not sure he can look at Fraser right now, not before he's even got into the apartment.]