Lunch
by Tanya Reed
Notes: Just a little ficlet written for the prompt "Ray K/Empty stomach". I debated posting it because it was so short (just over a hundred words), but I like it and wanted to share.
Disclaimer: Due South is definitely not mine, but you see how much fun the characters would have if it was?
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"Who needs lunch anyway?" Ray asked, lazily kissing his way down her throat and enjoying the way her body seemed to melt against him.
Meg sighed, running her fingers through the hair at the back of his neck. He could feel her pulse pounding under his lips, and her other hand was slowly inching its way up his shirt.
Ray smiled against her skin before nipping her playfully. He *really* enjoyed coming home for lunch.
A sudden noise in the silence made Meg freeze. It was loud and demanding. She pulled away from him slightly and looked down between them, amusement in her eyes.
"Apparently, you do." There was matching laughter in her voice. "Come on. I'll make you a sandwich."
The end
