[His hand moves up in an aborted gesture as he nibbles down the pocky stick. He'll keep his eyes closed the whole time this time, so he wont be taken too much by surprise]
[ Of course, when Sinclair does that, Oria is the one who wants to try taking him by surprise, so he immediately eats the rest of his half of his stick to be absolutely right in his face. Hi. ]
[ There's something about not being allowed to touch Oria that has his heart racing. He makes a soft noise, eyes sliding shut as he kisses back, nipping at Oria's lip in gentle revenge for before. He curls his fingers against the bean bag to resist the urge to touch.]
[ Oria gets his hands to essentially kabedon Sinclair on the beanbag, while being careful that the hands aren't close to touching him. His lips part slightly, but he goes in for a harsher kiss. ]
[ Sinclair's lips part for that too, and the position he's in means he has no real leverage but he kisses Oria intently anyway, lips moving against Oria's eagerly]
[ With the harsher paced kiss, Oria eventually leads in with a very much deeper one, with a tongue poking into Sinclair's mouth, wanting to taste every bit of the surroundings while occasionally sucking his tongue in to nibble at it just to be a gremlin. ]
[ That is indeed incredibly rude; Sinclair squirms a little as he licks into Oria's mouth pointedly, his hand lifting go hover over Oria's waist, as if to steady himself. No touching though, not yet--]
[ Oria tries to make a point in trying to get Sinclair to lose by parking his knee right between Sinclair's legs but not touching him. Would it be teasing with anticipation? Maybe. ]
[ Sinclair squirms a little, anticipation racing up his spine. He kisses harder, nipping pointedly at Oria's lip again, hands buried in the material of the bean bag beneath him. It's so tempting to reach out and touch, pull Oria in a little harder]
[ Oria wonders if one of them will have to break the kiss to actually breathe, but he still remembers in the heat of all this that he can breathe through his nose, so he's fine on that front. The way Sinclair kisses harder with how he squirms under him is really attractive though, and Oria really wants to do more.
So in the end, it's not his hands that touch Sinclair, but his knee that makes contact between Sinclair's legs. ]
[That sends a jolt all the way up Sinclair's spine and he reaches up to grab Oria's shirt, torn between pulling him in harder or giving him a grumpy shove. Maybe he can do both. He gives Oria a light shove, panting a little]
[Urk. Sinclair's lips curve downwards into a stubborn little pout. Trust Oria to be smug about this. He's a little breathless again, but he's not giving up so easily. He reaches for the pocky again]
[ Oria thinks Sinclair is about to do what he did, so he sits on Sinclair's lap again, but a little more properly. He even has a leg crossed over Sinclair's lap. ]
[ Oria returns the kiss and tries to press in again to put Sinclair's head against the beanbag. His own hands are held together behind his back so that he doesn't even accidentally touch Sinclair with his hands. ]
[ Oria tries to push back, but the way Sinclair resists is actually... cute. So earnest. He tries to take him by surprise with a small lick to the lips. ]
[Sinclair tips his head up for that; this time it doesn't take him by surprise. He welcomes it this time by parting his lips, and wondering if he could use his legs at all to coax Oria closer or was he completely pinned like this...]
[ Sinclair could probably bait Oria to get up a little or at least adjust his position so that his leg is no longer in the way. He'd be free to move his legs then. But to do that, he'd have to get the head back to the beanbag again...
When Sinclair parts his lips, Oria goes for it—deepening the kiss immediately. He keeps trying to push back. ]
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Not even a little! So you better sit on your hands to make sure you don't do that.
[ He grabs the pocky and puts the flavored end over Sinclair's lips. ]
Let's go.
[ He starts nibbling on his own end. ]
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snap open in surprise but Oria is kissing him so--
okay, fine. Not touching Oria is proving to be really difficult though ]
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:) ]
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So in the end, it's not his hands that touch Sinclair, but his knee that makes contact between Sinclair's legs. ]
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That's definitely cheating.
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[ Oria looks quite smug about this.
But still, the way Sinclair seems to be out of breath and panting—no, he should pull himself together. ]
Wanna give up then?
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No way. Again.
[If that was the case...]
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[ Oria thinks Sinclair is about to do what he did, so he sits on Sinclair's lap again, but a little more properly. He even has a leg crossed over Sinclair's lap. ]
Ready!
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You're heavy.
[ Sinclair says he holds the pocky stick to Oria's mouth, flavoured end for Oria and begins again.]
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Wow, I can't believe you're—
[ Then the pocky stick is in his mouth and Oria starts nibbling to get to the center quickly... or trying. ]
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When Sinclair parts his lips, Oria goes for it—deepening the kiss immediately. He keeps trying to push back. ]
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