This NC-17 rated dictionary smut.

I mentioned I have trouble finding fic titles and when I get desperate I look at book titles although I thought the concise Oxford dictionary wasn't a good title. When I was told it would work as Fraser title this fic was the result.

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Definitions from the Concise Oxford English Dictionary (9th edition)

Fraser was sat in a chair by his bed engrossed in the book he had on his lap. He did, however, hear Ray Vecchio knocking at the door before he came in. Ray always knocked but came in anyway and Fraser didn"t mind the familiarity at all, he was glad Ray felt welcome in the apartment. Ray would always be welcome in Fraser"s home.

"Benny, what you doing?" Ray asked.

Fraser looked up to see Ray take up a seat on the bed opposite. "I'm reading the dictionary, Ray."

"I can see that. Why are you reading the dictionary?"

"Well, it helps expand my vocabulary, not to mention it's useful in explaining the local parlance."

"What, you think Chicago slang is going to make it into the dictionary?"

Fraser nodded. "I've already found it to be most useful, Ray. For example; wheelman "a person who steers a boat or drives a car, especially a getaway car."

"So you looked that up?"

"Yes, not long after I arrived in Chicago. It's been very instructive in understanding the codes people use in their language. For instance, a come on is apparently defined as; to make sexual advances."

"'Come on' is in the dictionary?"

"Of course it is, Ray," Fraser said with a hint of puzzlement in his voice; why would Ray think it wasn't in the dictionary?

"So what are you looking up this time?"

"I believe the word is 'screw, " Ray."

"Screw like a nail?"

"No, Ray. The man in question said he bet all the women in Chicago wanted to screw me."

"Who said that?"

"The suspect we arrested for the purse snatching. The poor woman whose purse had been stolen was very grateful."

"She invited you to dinner, Fraser."

"Which I promptly turned down, as it was inappropriate, especially considering the wedding ring on her hand." Fraser had caught the lustful glance she'd thrown his way and had been entirely uncomfortable with it. Now, if Ray had thrown him a lustful glance, it would have been a different matter.

"So that's when the purse snatcher said he thought all women wanted to screw you?"

"Yes, whilst you were radioing in the incident."

"Benny, you don't want to know it means."

"Am I to assume it has a sexual connotation?" Fraser often assumed sexual connotations on words he didn"t understand. He shifted slightly in his chair.

"Yes."

"Oh yes, here it is says; sexual intercourse with. Ray, it doesn't state what type of sexual intercourse."

"Fraser!"

"I'm only asking if it refers to a particular method."

"You don't know the word screw in a sexual sense, but you know about different types of sex?"

"Well, I don't know the names, Ray," Fraser paused. "Apart from frottage."

"How come you know that one?"

"It's above fottola in the dictionary."

"Do I want to know what that is?"

"It's a form of Italian comic or amorous song, especially from the 15th and 16th centuries," Fraser recited the definition from memory. It had sounded romantic and Ray was Italian, the two thoughts often combined.

"Why were you looking up that?"

"Your mother mentioned it."

"Okay, so you glanced up and saw frottage."

"Yes. Although it is slightly confusing."

"It is?"

"Yes, the definition is; to rub up against the body of another person in a crowd as a means of obtaining sexual gratification."

"Yeah, or you can do it with your clothes off too."

"Really, Ray?"

"Fraser! I can"t believe I'm discussing sex with you."

"You don't discuss with your sister, Ray, I know that, but""

"You"re not my sister."

"No and I was hoping"" Fraser licked his bottom lip.

"Hoping what?"

"I don't have anyone I can ask about this sort of thing, Ray."

"That why you"re turning red?"

"It"s hot in here, Ray," Fraser replied, fiddling at his collar. He did feel warm, but more from lust at discussing sex with Ray than pure embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, what do you want to know?"

Fraser thought for a moment. He knew what he wanted to ask, but would Ray answer him? He took a deep breath and said it. "Fellatio."

"Benny, that"s" well it"s" oral sex." Ray was shifting on the bed under Fraser"s gaze.

"The dictionary does say oral stimulation of a man"s penis. But it is sex?"

"Of course it"s sex. Why else would somebody be sucking a guy"s penis?"

"Ah yes, fellare is Latin "to suck"."

"don't give me Latin, Benny. Answer the question. Why would somebody be sucking a guy"s penis if it wasn"t sex?"

"They could be cleaning it?" Fraser"s voice was slightly strained.

"Cleaning it?"

"Yes."

"Fraser, that makes no sense."

"I believe that cleaning a man"s penis is a sign of submissiveness and loyalty in some cultures. The stimulation would be a natural outcome." Fraser wasn"t exactly lying. He hoped Ray couldn"t hear the tremors in his voice.

"Well, it wouldn"t be proper sex if it was that submissive thing."

"No?"

"No. Oral sex, it"s an equal thing, you know?"

"How can it be equal?"

"Look, when whoever is sucking the guy"s dick""

"Is dick slang for penis, Ray?

"Yeah, so is cock."

"Ah." Fraser began to leaf through the dictionary to find the precise definition.

"Stop looking it up and listen will you?"

"Sorry, Ray." Fraser closed the dictionary and simply filed the information away

"So. Whoever is doing it, they"re holding the power you know? They"re the one who"s going to give the guy pleasure."

"I see. So they can hold the power of pleasure over the receiver."

"Yeah, so it"s about trust."

"It sounds appealing, Ray."

"I don't believe this. Who are you going to practice on, Fraser? Unless you're Dief, you can't practice on yourself." Ray was grinning.

"Well -- you have a penis, Ray."

"Yeah." Fraser noticed Ray had stopped grinning.

"It would appear to be erm--erectile." Fraser couldn't help but take a long look at it. Ray's state mirrored his own.

"Benny, the word is hard. And yeah -- I guess it is."

"Would you be amenable to some oral stimulation, Ray?" Fraser asked in a playful tone.

"I am not having you cleaning my dick."

"Who said anything about cleaning it, Ray?"

With that, Fraser stood up and put the dictionary on the chair, it had served its purpose. He stepped a bit closer to Ray before kneeling down in front of him. Ray simply looked at Fraser and Fraser hoped his smile conveyed the promise of trust. Within a few seconds, he had already undone Ray"s zipper and pulled his best friend's pants down slightly to reveal Ray's penis -- dick, perhaps cock would be a better word in an erectile state hard, within Ray"s underwear. Fraser looked up into Ray"s eyes. His normally loud friend seemed rather quiet.

"I don't believe you're doing this," Ray said hoarsely.

"The best way to discover is through practice, Ray," Fraser replied.

Ray lifted himself up off the bed slightly to allow Fraser to pull his pants and underwear down to his knees. Now there was plenty of room for Fraser to explore. Unfortunately, the dictionary hadn"t given Fraser any pointers on the action of sucking itself, but he was always one for personal discovery.

He started by kissing the tip before slowly licking his way down Ray's cock. He could understand why men didn"t say penis, it was too clinical in situations like this, with your partner breathing heavily and gently running his fingers through your hair. Ray was certainly enjoying it as Fraser licked further down to the base. Having Ray sitting down was rather difficult, but a gentle pulling motion behind Ray"s knees and Ray stood up.

Fraser noted it was much easier from this angle. He didn"t have to bend down as much as it was much easier to get most of Ray"s cock inside his mouth, which he did, eliciting a gasp from Ray. He worked his tongue all along it. He had it in his mouth before he remembered the key was to suck. Ray certainly seemed to be enjoying the stimulation so far, so Fraser felt taking things a bit further would only increase Ray"s pleasure and that thought spurred him on.

He tried to regulate his breathing as he sucked Ray"s cock strongly. The reaction was immediate as Ray thrust back and forth into his mouth. Fraser understood now why this would cause such a reaction. He sucked harder and was granted a strangled cry of "Benny!" from Ray who seemed very close to orgasm.

Fraser sucked one last time to be greeted with another cry of "Benny!", louder this time. The next instant he found himself swallowing Ray"s semen, but in a haze felt there was probably a better name for that too. Ray was trembling now and he sagged back to lie on the bed groaning.

"That was some fellatio, Benny."

"Are you all right, Ray?" Fraser asked.

"Come here," Ray said.

Fraser got up from his kneeling position to sit on the edge of the bed. Ray then drew him down for a kiss involving their mouths. Fraser catalogued the different tastes and textures.

"Our first kiss and you kissed my dick," Ray said when he let Fraser pull back from the kiss.

"Isn't it a cock?" Fraser asked.

"It's whatever you want, Benny, just don't call it a penis will you?"

"I won't, Ray."

"Now you want to know how it feels from the other side?"

"I admit Ray my own erm... cock is hard but you don't have to""

The rest of Fraser's words were lost in a kiss as Ray grabbed him and pulled him down onto the bed. Fraser was then treated to learning the sensations from the other side. Ray also illuminated him on "making out" and words such as "come". Fraser thought Ray knew far more than the dictionary.

An hour later, they were both naked, having explored frottage without their clothes on. Fraser was smiling with his head on Ray"s chest.

"Benny?" Ray asked, lazily stroking his lover"s back.

"Hmmmm?" Fraser felt sleepy. Post-coital, that was the word, post-coital exhaustion.

"Why did you" you know?"

"Perform a sexual act on you?"

"Yeah."

"It was a combination of factors, Ray. One was the fact I was genuinely curious and you're the only person I trust to explore matters of the body and heart with. The second reason was that I find you attractive and the third was that I love you."

"You knew all of that?"

"Yes, Ray. I admit I didn't read it in the dictionary."

"Benny!"

Fraser responded by kissing Ray as he had now learnt that it was sure to calm Ray down. It was also very pleasurable and he regretted not exploring that option before the sex.

"It's always been love," he whispered.

"I love you too," Ray said with a silly grin on his face.

"I hoped" -- that is to say""

"You hoped it was mutual?"

"Yes, Ray," Fraser yawned slightly.

"Tired, Benny?"

"Yes, Ray. Reading the dictionary can be tiring""

"Then we'd better get some rest 'cos there"s still a lot of definitions I want to show you."

"There are?"

"Yeah, I mean you're my lover, Benny."

"A person having a sexual or romantic relationship with another?"

"No. A person having a sexual and romantic relationship with another."

"Oh I prefer that definition, Ray."

Fraser felt a gentle kiss to his forehead. "I hoped you would."

Entwined in each other's arms the two lovers fell asleep to dream of all the definitions they could explore together.