People Have Sex
by Winds-of-Dawn (WoD)

Blair crouched next to Jim, watching him carefully bag the blood-soaked condom.

"Think they'll get any useful DNA off it?"

Jim shrugged at the naked corpse lying in blood.

"Rape?" Blair gestured at the wide ligature marks at the wrists -- scarf or tie, perhaps.

Jim crooked his head, considering. "Well..." He reached out, carefully spreading his hands to position fingers over barely perceptible discolorations in the corpse's hips. "See this?"

Blair blanched, remembering last night, his fingers digging into Jim's hips as he let himself fly.

Okay, people had sex.

They just usually didn't kill each other afterwards.

Fin

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