Fandom: due South
Word Count: 100
Written for the slashthedrabble prompt: Pain
Fraser lay on his stomach. He tried not to groan as Ray's hands kneaded the knots in his back. The warmth of Ray's hands against his skin made Fraser think of the warmth of a fire.
When Ray bent down and kissed the scar on Fraser's back, Fraser shuddered.
One night, after he had spent an unmeasurable amount of time kissing every part of Fraser's body, Ray had confessed that he liked Fraser's scars because they made Fraser less than perfect, just like him.
Fraser hadn't known what to say. Each scar reminded Fraser of past mistakes and painful failures.