[Ray wasn't entirely sure what he was expecting from the agreement to blindfolds. Sure, it'd probably mean getting blindfolded, that was obvious, but it still left a little too much hanging in the air for him to entirely settle. Not that being truly settled was a normal thing for him, and for the moment he was still vibrating with that usual energy, tinged with uncertainty and excitement because this might be weird but at least it's something new.
He kept his gaze on Fraser as a kiss was brushed at his foot and then drew upwards, a knee placed dangerously close to his crotch as his leg was straddled. Somehow Ray still couldn't keep his attention away, like he was sure that if he looked elsewhere this would all disappear. It couldn't possibly be real and yet he found himself hoping that it was. Maybe he was kind of into this, into Fraser, more than he'd thought for, and that'd be... pretty gay.
With his eyes flicked upwards towards the looming figure of his partner, everything finally goes black, the smooth brush of silk against his face as the blindfold was placed. For a second he feels his heart jump into his throat with the panic of a lost sense and there's a niggling voice in the back of his head suggesting this was a really dumb idea. Anything could happen without his sight. There's no way he can keep alert and catch things before they happen.
He winds himself up with his own thoughts, all worries building up in is mind within seconds. But then there's a distraction that freezes his mind totally. A brush of lips against his that surely shouldn't be as inviting as they felt. Even as Fraser draws away, Ray's mouth still works for a moment more, trying to form some sort of explanation or sense into it all.]
Uh.
[It's a start, but sounds more like a soft sigh escaping his lips.]
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He kept his gaze on Fraser as a kiss was brushed at his foot and then drew upwards, a knee placed dangerously close to his crotch as his leg was straddled. Somehow Ray still couldn't keep his attention away, like he was sure that if he looked elsewhere this would all disappear. It couldn't possibly be real and yet he found himself hoping that it was. Maybe he was kind of into this, into Fraser, more than he'd thought for, and that'd be... pretty gay.
With his eyes flicked upwards towards the looming figure of his partner, everything finally goes black, the smooth brush of silk against his face as the blindfold was placed. For a second he feels his heart jump into his throat with the panic of a lost sense and there's a niggling voice in the back of his head suggesting this was a really dumb idea. Anything could happen without his sight. There's no way he can keep alert and catch things before they happen.
He winds himself up with his own thoughts, all worries building up in is mind within seconds. But then there's a distraction that freezes his mind totally. A brush of lips against his that surely shouldn't be as inviting as they felt. Even as Fraser draws away, Ray's mouth still works for a moment more, trying to form some sort of explanation or sense into it all.]
Uh.
[It's a start, but sounds more like a soft sigh escaping his lips.]
I dunno if this is uh. If it's a great idea.