#annjskf this turned from silly to soft with possible spice XD

[nightlyvisitor]

He can’t help the small chuckle rumbling deep in his throat as eyes gaze lightly over Chris. Ray knew his wording was sometimes silly, but considering their lasting friendship the sniper had to step in those dull moments...even if his attempts were of the cheeky nature. The man pays close attention to the older operative, attentive to the slow moves and gestures. These days that gentle smile of his would come slower, more reserved in unfamiliar surroundings, sometimes completely replaced by a stern and cold expression...but that’s why Raymon would gently tap into it.

Soon enough the distance between them shortens as amber hues lose themselves to blue ones, shifting ever so slightly to a greenish tint. They held so much familiarity, a reminder of the woods he used to patrol and care for to the calm clear sky that awaited them after a long mission and finally to an old but lively chatter coming from two youngsters, one cladding a well-worn green vest. He knew drifting to the past could hurt him...but the many memories from that time were nothing but treasures to him. It was an important part of him, right? 

The sniper snaps back as soon as he hears the teasing remark coming from Redfield. It was only fair to give him an answer...even if it might be laced with nothing but frivolity.

“Well, it’s quite simple sir...” The familiar smirk reaches Raymon again as the shorter of the closes whatever small distance was between them. Battle-loved hands are slow but precise in their movement, clasping onto the sturdy core before sliding lower until they meet their destination, the inner space of his thighs. Half-lidded eyes never leave Chris, as he carefully guides him back, securely trapping him against a wall. It’s soon that Ray’s lips find themselves against Redfield's neck, his following words spilt warmly against prickly skin.

  “Admittedly it is a delicate procedure...but it’s worth the show, what do you say bear bear?” He knew they wouldn’t have much time, but a part of him wanted to make sure that Chris would be okay with his suggestion. Cheekiness aside, the other’s comfort was important to the shorter sniper. 

" Cap are you aware that big thighs save lives ?" Ray is giving a gremlin smirk as he leans to squish his inner thighs.

The inhale he takes is a long one. Held in, held another few moments longer, his eyes drifting shut for a few beats of his heart as he listens to the overwhelmingly loud sound of silent amusement.

Cheeky bastard. Cheeky but he knew what he could get away with even when they were so close to getting back on the clock again, being shipped off on the latest mission to take priority. Thankfully this one wasn’t as dire, not as serious, so he feels less pressing anxiousness bristling the closer the time came. As he goes to look up, a brow arching high, he’s thankful there’s no one else in the room as he continues to strap his thigh gear securely. He hadn’t missed the way the others eyes watched him like a hawk, & so, he decides to poke some fun back, if only because he knew the other, for all his admirable bravado - was known to crumble easily if Chris pressed just right.

This upcoming mission was a simple one - allowing for more of an overall relaxed ease for him going in as he quirks a wry grin the sniper’s way, complete with the pointed thin of his eyes as he moves to raise his arms smoothly cross atop his chest.

“Oh they do, do they?”

Slowly moving to stand taller, moving his foot from the bench it’d been propped atop, the soldier makes his way over in slow & steady strides. Bird-like tilt of his head given, that dangerous quirk of his lips all but oozes amusement. Coming to a halt just in front of the still grinning man, Chris dares him with a single look to elaborate further.

“Well, I must be behind on that, so . . . Care to share just how exactly?”

       ➤   @nightlyvisitor /  𝚁𝙰𝚈𝙼𝙾𝙽 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴. [ ; ] UNPROMPTED.