Cauliflower
by Snowee
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"Oh dear," Fraser breathed, looking at the people in the room whom he'd managed to hypnotize with the apparently powerful aide of reciting the RCMP administration manual. At first, it seemed a problem, but suddenly, he realized something. 'I can have them do anything I want!' he thought, his eyes widening with anticipation of the possibilities. 'Now, what do I want to do to whom?'
"Ray. When I say the word cauliflower."
"Cauliflower," Ray mumbled.
"You will immediately fall into a trance and offer me a heartfelt apology." He turned to Francesca. "Francesca. When I say the word 'no' you will feel frustration and walk away." He grinned nefariously. It was hard not to chuckle. If anyone had a clue what he was doing to them under the shield of this hypnosis, he'd be utterly humiliated, but this was his chance to not be what everyone expected - his chance to show them what he was really made of. "Leftenant Welsh. When I say the word 'aspirin', you will begin to sing 'O, Canada'."
Glancing at Ray, he saw his trancelike state and let out a breath. The thing was, there was much more he could do, but did he dare? He'd been holding it in for so long, he didn't know if he dare let it out now. "Inspector Thatcher, when I say eggplant, you will feel the overwhelming desire to fulfill my wishes and allow me complete control."
He stood slowly and crossed to Ray. Bending his knees, he leaned forward. "Ray, when I say bratwurst, you will. you will." he caught himself blushing, but he pushed past it and whispered the command into Ray's ear.
Leaning back, he spoke to them all. "When I snap my fingers, you will awake from your trances and not remember my post hypnotic suggestions. Now. Let's get on with business," he breathed finally.
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Ray heard the knocking at the door and rose from the couch slowly. He certainly wasn't expecting company. Crossing to the door, he opened it and smiled slightly. "Fraser," he greeted.
"Hello, Ray," Fraser returned.
"Didn't really expect to see you," Ray said, letting Fraser inside.
Fraser smiled. "I know. I thought I'd come by and see if you've had dinner."
"Yeah," Ray said. "Why? You want to take me out on a date?" he joked, though both of them were wondering just how much of a joke the other wanted it to be. Chuckling, he stepped back beside the couch.
Fraser looked at Ray a moment and Ray shifted. "What brings you by?" he asked.
Finding the courage, Fraser took another step forward. "What'd you have for dinner?" Ray gave him a strange look, but Fraser just smiled. "Bratwurst?" he asked.
Ray stepped toward Fraser as soon as the word made it from his lips. He grabbed Fraser and pressed his lips against Fraser's, kissing firmly as Ray guided Fraser into the bedroom. Ray pushed him back onto the bed and it was that action that suddenly made Fraser nervous. He took in a breath. "Ray, stop," he huffed. Ray moved over him, seemingly unaware of Fraser's words as he reached to the back of his belt and removed his handcuffs. Fraser saw the cuffs and gasped, snapping his fingers, but still Ray didn't stop. An instant later, Fraser found himself cuffed to the post of Ray's bed. "This wasn't part of the suggestion at all," he breathed. "Ray, wake up!"
Ray moved slowly down Fraser's body, undoing his pants and pulling them from his legs before Fraser could think. Something was wrong; he couldn't stop Ray. Had he done something wrong in the suggestion? Leaning his head back, he tried to remember what he'd said, tried to figure out what he needed to do to stop this now that it was really happening. "Bratwurst?" he blurted out. "Cauliflower!" he gasped as he felt the wet mouth suck on the tip of his cock. "Oh God," he breathed, the blood rushing from his brain and stopping him from being able to think. 'Maybe the handcuffs were a fantasy of his own I brought out under hypnosis. Maybe I just need to snap my fingers again.' Fraser attempted a final snap, then banged his hand against the headboard, but it was the last thing he could manage as his body took over.
His hips bucked involuntarily when Ray's mouth moved completely over him, taking in his entire erection. Fraser could feel the tip tapping the back of Ray's mouth as Ray moved over him, letting his tongue firmly press along the shaft. "Oh, God!" he breathed again. His hips shifted again and his whole body broke out in a layer of sweat, his skin tingling as his body grew warmer. The pressure in him had built so great that as he lay there, soaking in the wonderful sensations of Ray's mouth over his dick, Ray's hands rubbing his body, he had trouble breathing.
Moaning loudly, Fraser felt Ray take him in deep, then an overall sucking on his cock. It sent a wave through him and he threw himself against Ray's mouth, Ray taking it in stride and sucking him again. Fraser's mouth dropped open and a guttural groan escaped. He was so hot now, he wanted to explode. Still, the pressure built and he couldn't coax himself to come, no matter how much he wanted it now. He lifted his ass from the bed, pushing into Ray's mouth again. Ray sucked and grabbed Fraser's ass, shifting as he pressed his tongue down the shaft and against the testicles.
Fraser threw his hand around the post he was cuffed to and braced himself as his hips bucked again, but finally the release came. He trembled as his orgasm swept over his body, shaking uncontrollably while Ray continued to suck, drinking him in, not losing a drop. Finally, he had nothing left and fell limply against the bed, his hand dangling. Ray suckled a moment longer before finally moving onto his knees. Shifting, he moved over and laid beside Fraser, resting his arm wearily over Fraser.
Fraser looked at Ray's head a moment, then sighed. Snapping his fingers again, he watched Ray.
Ray lifted his head and looked at Fraser. "That's not going to work," Ray finally said.
Fraser shifted. "Pardon?"
Ray smiled. "I told you I couldn't be hypnotized because I have bad eyes."
"Eyes have nothing to do with it," Fraser breathed, then furrowed his brow. "Cauliflower?"
"It was worth it to make you think you'd won," Ray said softly, then sucked Fraser's chest before reaching into his pocket. He took out a key and unlocked the handcuffs from the bedpost. "I hope you don't mind, but that part was for my own amusement."
Fraser sat up and held out his hand while Ray undid it from around his wrist. He watched Ray's hands as they worked with the key, then let out a breath. "I don't mind at all," he whispered. As soon as he was free, he moved quickly and firmly, not giving Ray time to react as he snatched the handcuffs from him and snapped one end around Ray's wrist. "But turnaround is fair play," he added as he forced Ray onto his back and cuffed him to the opposite bedpost.
Ray laughed.
The end.
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