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Claim: due South, Fraser/Kowalski
Title: Untitled
Author: [livejournal.com profile] mousewrites
Characters: Ray, Fraser, the egg guys
Prompt: 15. Crack!Fic
Rating: NC-17
Length: medium
Brief summary: This fic is ridiculous, hilarious, crazy, and HOT. Basically, Ray and Fraser are trying to stop an organic egg smuggling operation, and they are captured. In order to get away, Fraser decides to distract their captors by…umm…having sex with Ray? Anyway, what ensues is funny, and the sex is absolutely scorching hot. Might be a little gross, but completely due South all the way. One of the first dS fics I read EVER.


I’m insane. I must be. There is no other explanation.

None. Not one. No sane person would be in this situation.

Life with Fraser. I should be used to it by now, but I’m surprised every freakin’ time.

Like now. His mouth is hot and slick on mine, and our hands, my right bound to his, his left to mine, hold tight. He’s managed to get my shirt up, and the back of his hand brushes my nipple. Back, and forth, and back again, the faint soft hair prickling against my skin.

I moan into his mouth, and he breaks the kiss, pulling back a bit. White flash of teeth, and then he leans down as if to nibble on my ear. I turn my head, giving him whatever he wants.

“You’re doing well, Ray,” he whispers, licking over my skin, “They’re all completely entranced. I’m going to make the first move, now. Be ready.”


Link to the story: Untitled

Claim: due South, Fraser/Kowalski
Title: Subterfuge
Author: Resonant, on LJ [livejournal.com profile] resonant8
Characters: Ray, Fraser, Canada
Prompt: 22. UST
Rating: R
Length: short
Brief summary: Nice, hot little fic. Includes the wonderful cliché of Ray and Fraser in a tent in Canada. Ray and Fraser are on their quest, and Ray is horny because it’s spring. Essentially, this is a masturbation story, but it’s about so much more, because it’s Ray trying to figure out how to tell Fraser that he wants him. Spare and simple. Resonant is an amazingly talented writer and can convey so much in such a short fic.


He didn't know what it was with him these days. He'd done just fine out on the ice, in the tent at night, Fraser so close he could smell him. Done just fine the first couple of weeks back at the cabin, when it was dim at noon and dark the rest of the time and Fraser's bedroll was over there just on the other side of the woodstove.
And then the sun came back.

All of a sudden it was like he wanted it every waking minute, and a good number of sleeping ones, too.

Two or three days of sun -- just a few minutes of it -- and he was almost ready to worry about whether he was going nuts. He hadn't been this horny all the time since he was fifteen. Not even then, because now he had Fraser around. Chopping wood. Hauling water. Body all honed by hard work. Face glowing with happiness.


Link to the story: Subterfuge