[ Kowalski was good. All that stuff about blood pumping certainly sent blood pumping where Ray wanted it to go. Whoosh, straight down to his cock. Blood pumping, heart racing, and a strong desire to do exactly what Ray was talking about. Yeah, all that clawing and arching and desperation stuff. He wanted to do that.
If Kowalski had been saying it to him while they were in a room alone, he'd have thrown himself on the man already, because they were hot words. Sexy words. Dirty. There'd be blood alright.
And he could tell that they worked on Fraser too. He could tell that Ray had nailed it, because Fraser was burning up inside that suit of his, reaching out toward the table for support looking like his knees were about to go from under him. He stuttered, and the only time Fraser had ever stuttered he'd been blindsided by the attentions of a luscious woman. So he wasn't completely oblivious after all--as if Ray had ever believed it. Subtlety could actually turn him on.
Amazing. It was like finding out that the tooth fairy existed. God, bu he wished he could see Fraser's face. Instead he closed the distance behind him, stepping so close that the lapels of his jacket touched red serge as he leaned over the Mountie's shoulder, his head tilted to avoid knocking Fraser's hat. He was afraid if he touched him he'd spook, although he let his breath gust against the back of Fraser's neck, watching his shortcropped hair raise on end.
His eyes flicked toward Stanley, and now he spoke to him, although his words were dressed up to appeal to Fraser too. ]
Sure you do, Benny. You know all about that stuff. Two bodies writhing together in the dark, not knowing or caring how it's gonna feel in the morning. The relief of being able to share yourself with another human being--even the parts of you that scare you. All that violent need you have to keep locked away in case someone gets hurt; but it feels so good to let go. Just let it go.
[ Horny felt a lot like terrified, but that did it to him. It did it to Fraser, too, and wasn't this like a wet dream, not reality? Had he fallen asleep back on the interstate and crashed into a ditch somewhere? Was this his last taste of heaven before he went on to eternal damnation? He raised an eyebrow at Stanley, daring him to take this a step further. Daring him. ]
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If Kowalski had been saying it to him while they were in a room alone, he'd have thrown himself on the man already, because they were hot words. Sexy words. Dirty. There'd be blood alright.
And he could tell that they worked on Fraser too. He could tell that Ray had nailed it, because Fraser was burning up inside that suit of his, reaching out toward the table for support looking like his knees were about to go from under him. He stuttered, and the only time Fraser had ever stuttered he'd been blindsided by the attentions of a luscious woman. So he wasn't completely oblivious after all--as if Ray had ever believed it. Subtlety could actually turn him on.
Amazing. It was like finding out that the tooth fairy existed. God, bu he wished he could see Fraser's face. Instead he closed the distance behind him, stepping so close that the lapels of his jacket touched red serge as he leaned over the Mountie's shoulder, his head tilted to avoid knocking Fraser's hat. He was afraid if he touched him he'd spook, although he let his breath gust against the back of Fraser's neck, watching his shortcropped hair raise on end.
His eyes flicked toward Stanley, and now he spoke to him, although his words were dressed up to appeal to Fraser too. ]
Sure you do, Benny. You know all about that stuff. Two bodies writhing together in the dark, not knowing or caring how it's gonna feel in the morning. The relief of being able to share yourself with another human being--even the parts of you that scare you. All that violent need you have to keep locked away in case someone gets hurt; but it feels so good to let go. Just let it go.
[ Horny felt a lot like terrified, but that did it to him. It did it to Fraser, too, and wasn't this like a wet dream, not reality? Had he fallen asleep back on the interstate and crashed into a ditch somewhere? Was this his last taste of heaven before he went on to eternal damnation? He raised an eyebrow at Stanley, daring him to take this a step further. Daring him. ]