[Fraser's what some would call clingy, hands and lips all over Ray, exploring and careful as he commits everything to memory. Ray isn't quite so precise, relying on visual and muscle memory from earlier to store what he needs, at least hoping his recollection of all this will be more than just a blur. Even with his memory not as precise as most, for important events, events that deserve his full attention, he can recall precise details years on.
Clingy or not, Ray doesn't complain. He enjoys it. Revels in the attention that he rarely gets. Accepting the warm touches and soft breaths against his skin and hair.
Ray watches as Fraser withdraws enough to touch against that bitten lip and then, as if out of nowhere, there's a smile that lights up his eyes. Ray's own doesn't waver as he sees it, exhaling a noise of amusement.]
Yeah? Never took you for easily distracted.
[He lifts his free arm towards Fraser, running his thumb across his abused bottom lip without much care.]
such beauty
Clingy or not, Ray doesn't complain. He enjoys it. Revels in the attention that he rarely gets. Accepting the warm touches and soft breaths against his skin and hair.
Ray watches as Fraser withdraws enough to touch against that bitten lip and then, as if out of nowhere, there's a smile that lights up his eyes. Ray's own doesn't waver as he sees it, exhaling a noise of amusement.]
Yeah? Never took you for easily distracted.
[He lifts his free arm towards Fraser, running his thumb across his abused bottom lip without much care.]
You gotta lot to learn, buddy.