Drabble Tree!
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ds_slash’s first drabble tree for those of us who aren’t going away for Labor Day Weekend. :( And for those of you on vacation who can sneak onto the computer. ;)
Rules:
1. Any dS slash pairing, genre and rating are allowed.
2. All drabbles should be 100-200 words long.
3. All drabbles must be posted as a comment to this post.
4. Choose a word, phrase or line from any previous drabble and reply to that drabble in the comments (thereby creating the tree effect).
5. Bold the text you’re ‘sharing’ with another drabble.
6. As a kindness to our readers, please include the pairing and rating in your subject line.
7. The drabble tree will be open until midnight Monday, September 5th.
8. Do not feedback on the drabbles here.
9. Have fun! *g*
A drabble to start us off - F/K, PG13:
Ray always had a toothpick in his mouth so Fraser had become accustomed to the way he held it between his teeth, the way his lips and tongue moved it from one side of his mouth to the other. He’d observed Ray eat the long strands of cheese off his pizza, wrap his lips around the mouth of a bottle of beer, and lick sauce off his fingers. But Fraser had never seen Ray suck on a lollipop before.
Fraser dragged his eyes away from Ray’s mouth and loosened his collar. “Ah, what flavor is that?”
“Root beer. Wanna taste?”
Fraser opened his mouth to reply but Ray just stuck the lollipop between his lips. He sat frozen.
“You need to suck on it, Frase.”
Fraser couldn’t hide his body’s reaction to that, but Ray didn’t seem to notice. Fraser closed his mouth and sucked on the lollipop. Ray’s eyes glazed.
“You like it?”
Fraser removed the lollipop. “Yes, Ray, very much so.”
“My turn.”
Ray leaned over Fraser and kissed him. He ran his tongue along Fraser’s lips and then slid it between them. Fraser moaned when their tongues met. He could taste root beer, and beneath that, Ray.
Okay, your turn! *points at all of you*
ds_slash’s first drabble tree for those of us who aren’t going away for Labor Day Weekend. :( And for those of you on vacation who can sneak onto the computer. ;)Rules:
1. Any dS slash pairing, genre and rating are allowed.
2. All drabbles should be 100-200 words long.
3. All drabbles must be posted as a comment to this post.
4. Choose a word, phrase or line from any previous drabble and reply to that drabble in the comments (thereby creating the tree effect).
5. Bold the text you’re ‘sharing’ with another drabble.
6. As a kindness to our readers, please include the pairing and rating in your subject line.
7. The drabble tree will be open until midnight Monday, September 5th.
8. Do not feedback on the drabbles here.
9. Have fun! *g*
A drabble to start us off - F/K, PG13:
Ray always had a toothpick in his mouth so Fraser had become accustomed to the way he held it between his teeth, the way his lips and tongue moved it from one side of his mouth to the other. He’d observed Ray eat the long strands of cheese off his pizza, wrap his lips around the mouth of a bottle of beer, and lick sauce off his fingers. But Fraser had never seen Ray suck on a lollipop before.
Fraser dragged his eyes away from Ray’s mouth and loosened his collar. “Ah, what flavor is that?”
“Root beer. Wanna taste?”
Fraser opened his mouth to reply but Ray just stuck the lollipop between his lips. He sat frozen.
“You need to suck on it, Frase.”
Fraser couldn’t hide his body’s reaction to that, but Ray didn’t seem to notice. Fraser closed his mouth and sucked on the lollipop. Ray’s eyes glazed.
“You like it?”
Fraser removed the lollipop. “Yes, Ray, very much so.”
“My turn.”
Ray leaned over Fraser and kissed him. He ran his tongue along Fraser’s lips and then slid it between them. Fraser moaned when their tongues met. He could taste root beer, and beneath that, Ray.
Okay, your turn! *points at all of you*
RayK -- PG
Date: 2005-09-04 01:09 am (UTC)Fraser, where are you?
There was a dumpster nearby, Ray dimly remembered passing it earlier, and now he could smell it clearly, even above the rising stench of blood. It had been raining that week, and the puddles sat, mixing with the pollution and garbage to make the alley really reek, this low to the ground. No chance of Fraser tracking his scent.
Come on, Fraser, quit messing around...
There was water dripping somewhere, and some noises from the street, and the nightclub they'd been investigating, but no footsteps. Ray tried to remember if you really needed two kidneys.
Fraser, you came into this alley with me, now get me the hell out.
It was getting colder, but that was okay, the pitted cement wasn't as uncomfortable as it'd been earlier. Ray closed his eyes, and tried to remember where Fraser had got to.