He stopped at the doorway to the sound of electricity in the air. For a moment, he contemplated a blindfold as well, but shook the idea from his head. Eric crawled onto the bed and over Harry. He stared down into his angry eyes. He dipped his head to nuzzle his neck. He mouth was soft against his skin. "Foreplay, Harry. Think of it as foreplay, please. I shouldn't have told you where I was going."