->Arrow

Oh. I do like ghostfic, and while I didn't cry, I was very moved. I like the slowness of it in the beginning, and how Ray has to work to get through Fraser's grief and anger.

When I returned home, Ray made love to me as he never had before. Sly and bold in measures, a sultry smile on his kiss-smudged lips, he overcame me completely. He invaded every part of me, as if I were his Normandy and he my own personal Admiral Ramsay.

Wow. You can write sex the way Fraser would do it in his journal. *admires*