In the morning he let Fraser put a single spooned pile of sugar in his coffee. I love that it's possible by judge what sort of place Ray is in by what he puts in his coffee.
"Jesus, Kowalski, of all the idiotic things -- I had him first?" What I really, really love about Vecchio is that he GETS it much more than Ray does. Because Ray has no self-esteem or something.
"You and Benny would probably need a freaking crowbar to pry you apart." GOD, THEY ARE ALL JUST MEANT FOR EACH OTHER.
"I like women. It is a Fraser-specific thing." I AM ROLLING MY EYES SO HARD.
It was kissing like a goddamn fist fight. FAVORITE.
"What are we gonna do?" Vecchio said again, plaintive and panicky. MY OWN BABY. *hands*
"Vecchio, this, this thing, this is not about Fraser." *FISTPUMP*
Ray shuffled a step forward and sort of thumbed Vecchio's lapels. Ohgod he's so stupidly in love. He's such a SAP. I adore him.
They're such TEENAGERS, CHRIST, being all nervous about telling Fraser.
and every single time he says it back, he says I love you too Ray like he's thanking you for passing the salt --" oh dear god
"I don't know, I do not know, I just started saying it and he probably thinks I'm being nice." oh my god oh my god oh my god. MY HEART.
and then, of all ridiculous things, darted a concerned glance at the portrait of the Queen above the stairs. HAHAHA CHRIST.
Fraser got it. Fraser absolutely one hundred per cent got what was going on here. . . . Okay, maybe I love Fraser a little.
"Okay, Vecchio's telling it wrong," OHMYGOD THEM
And oh, it's so hard for Fraser to talk about! Wow.
. . . Ray watching them kiss was amazing.
Fraser was solid as anything, and still shaking a little, like a tree in high wind. Completely beautiful.
Ray'd felt the deep involuntary shiver Fraser'd done right when he said the word sex. ngh ohgod. <33333
Ray would never in a million years have guessed he'd be giving Fraser a blowjob while the guy made out with Vecchio right over his head. HOTTEST. I just. Ray was kinda made to give people blowjobs. PROFESSIONAL OPINION.
Like he and Vecchio were some sort of Fraser-protecting and -working-with and -loving and whatever-else-Fraser-needed team. *FLAILY HANDS*
totally silent like he only was when it was really, really good. Most perfect detail EVER?
had to fight a sudden urge to cry, because this was the single most intimate thing Benton Fraser had ever done with him, just this hand in his hair. CHILLS.
Ray could tell all three of them were waiting for the moment it would all just break and get impossible, but it didn't, and didn't, and didn't. This fic makes my chest ache.
my place is definitely big enough for three." \\\o///
Vecchio gave Ray a grin and Ray's heart just about punched right out of his chest. OH BOYS.
Ray was sort of scared to go touching some of the things that went on in Fraser's heart. THIS. You really, really get Fraser.
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I love that it's possible by judge what sort of place Ray is in by what he puts in his coffee.
"Jesus, Kowalski, of all the idiotic things -- I had him first?"
What I really, really love about Vecchio is that he GETS it much more than Ray does. Because Ray has no self-esteem or something.
"You and Benny would probably need a freaking crowbar to pry you apart."
GOD, THEY ARE ALL JUST MEANT FOR EACH OTHER.
"I like women. It is a Fraser-specific thing."
I AM ROLLING MY EYES SO HARD.
It was kissing like a goddamn fist fight.
FAVORITE.
"What are we gonna do?" Vecchio said again, plaintive and panicky.
MY OWN BABY. *hands*
"Vecchio, this, this thing, this is not about Fraser."
*FISTPUMP*
Ray shuffled a step forward and sort of thumbed Vecchio's lapels.
Ohgod he's so stupidly in love. He's such a SAP. I adore him.
They're such TEENAGERS, CHRIST, being all nervous about telling Fraser.
and every single time he says it back, he says I love you too Ray like he's thanking you for passing the salt --"
oh dear god
"I don't know, I do not know, I just started saying it and he probably thinks I'm being nice."
oh my god oh my god oh my god. MY HEART.
and then, of all ridiculous things, darted a concerned glance at the portrait of the Queen above the stairs.
HAHAHA CHRIST.
Fraser got it. Fraser absolutely one hundred per cent got what was going on here.
. . . Okay, maybe I love Fraser a little.
"Okay, Vecchio's telling it wrong,"
OHMYGOD THEM
And oh, it's so hard for Fraser to talk about! Wow.
. . . Ray watching them kiss was amazing.
Fraser was solid as anything, and still shaking a little, like a tree in high wind.
Completely beautiful.
Ray'd felt the deep involuntary shiver Fraser'd done right when he said the word sex.
ngh ohgod. <33333
Ray would never in a million years have guessed he'd be giving Fraser a blowjob while the guy made out with Vecchio right over his head.
HOTTEST. I just. Ray was kinda made to give people blowjobs. PROFESSIONAL OPINION.
Like he and Vecchio were some sort of Fraser-protecting and -working-with and -loving and whatever-else-Fraser-needed team.
*FLAILY HANDS*
totally silent like he only was when it was really, really good.
Most perfect detail EVER?
had to fight a sudden urge to cry, because this was the single most intimate thing Benton Fraser had ever done with him, just this hand in his hair.
CHILLS.
Ray could tell all three of them were waiting for the moment it would all just break and get impossible, but it didn't, and didn't, and didn't.
This fic makes my chest ache.
my place is definitely big enough for three."
\\\o///
Vecchio gave Ray a grin and Ray's heart just about punched right out of his chest.
OH BOYS.
Ray was sort of scared to go touching some of the things that went on in Fraser's heart.
THIS. You really, really get Fraser.
MOST PERFECT FIC.