[ 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 itādeepening the kiss immediately. He keeps trying to push back. ]
[Oria can be so pushy sometimes. That's fine. Sinclair can work with this. He lets Oria push him back slowly back into the bean bag, letting Oria direct the pace of the kiss]
[ Oria tries to get Sinclair's head to get against the beanbag again, but while doing so, he fixes the position of his leg so that he's straddling his lap again, but he stands a little so that Sinclair can no longer feel the weight on his legs. The things he must do in an attempt to assert dominance. ]
[Honestly, Oria. He tips his head up further for that, and just presses back a bit more. If he can get enough space between them, he might be able to hook a leg over Oria's hip and drag him in. He can be pretty flexible these days--]
[ Oria is surprised by the sudden leg hooking, because then he just loses his balance and falls right on top of Sinclair. His hands still stay behind his back, but he hasn't broken the kiss just yet.
But he suddenly feels like he's lost and can't seem to regain control, even as he bites Sinclair's bottom lip. ]
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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 pantingāno, 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'reā
[ 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 itādeepening the kiss immediately. He keeps trying to push back. ]
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But he suddenly feels like he's lost and can't seem to regain control, even as he bites Sinclair's bottom lip. ]
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