"Mmm. Lemme think... vacation... and I got sick days comin', and... mmm." He kissed, hm, whatever skin was under his lips. Shoulder, probably. "I get extra days 'cos undercover is hazard, y'know. If I burn my personal and vacation and sick, might be able to match ya. Sixty days, at least." He's only halfway kidding.
Can he just add: holy shit, Fraser just went down on him and swallowed. No joke, makes a guy feel warm and fuzzy sometimes. Another kiss to his shoulder, and he shifts restlessly. "I really do got a list, y'know."
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Date: 2007-02-20 06:24 pm (UTC)Can he just add: holy shit, Fraser just went down on him and swallowed. No joke, makes a guy feel warm and fuzzy sometimes. Another kiss to his shoulder, and he shifts restlessly. "I really do got a list, y'know."