meme for pocky /high school AU meme

[insinning]

[1.This is sure a thing, don't question the time-loop continuum and go with it] [2. Now with a high school AU]

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[dissimulative]

[ Don't tug his hair?? He's not into that!! Oria huffs and then bites the earlobe. ]

And how would you do that? Hm?

[insinning]

[Exactly. Punishment. Sinclair squeaks, petting Oria's hair in apology]

I'll think of it. Later.

[dissimulative]

Later? Are you saying that you'll be inspired by all that I'll do to you?

[ He nibbles on the earlobe some more and then lightly bites down with a canine tooth for the sharp feeling. ]

[insinning]

[He bites his lip - he's not rewarding Oria's teasing with sounds, but Oria might notice the way Sinclair draws up against him anyway with the faintest hitch of his breath]

I...have to know, right? Before I decide...

[dissimulative]

[ Yup, he sure does. ]

Before you decide what you want to do to me? To make me regret teasing you? Do you like this?

[ And he bites down on the ear with the same pointy tooth again. ]

[insinning]

Something like that--nn!

[Sinclair jolts again, a darker flush rising up in his cheeks. He doesn't think Oria will ever regret anything???]

[dissimulative]

Hm.

[ Oria seems to sound satisfied, or at least by Sinclair's reaction. He dips his voice lower, whispering into Sinclair's ear: ]

Hey, how sensitive are your ears...?

[insinning]

I...[That gets another fullbody shudder from Sinclair. Oria's voice brushing over his ear is definitely...hm] A little?

[Maybe he shouldn't get piercings when they leave Fragment]

[dissimulative]

Just a little?

[ Oria gently blows into Sinclair's ear—just a little wind. He's definitely teasing him for real now. ]

[insinning]

[Aaaaah, this is bullying. Sinclair turns his head and promptly bites the curve of Oria's shoulder. Evil.]

J-just a little.

[dissimulative]

Ow!

[ So he bites Sinclair's ear, but harder in retaliation. ]

[insinning]

Ah--ow.

[Ow. But also---no, not thinking about that]

You started it.

[dissimulative]

[ Oria is about to say how that doesn't matter, but hm. He has a more interesting thing to ask. But first... Oria repeats his action of biting his ear just as hard as last time. ]

[insinning]

Oria.

[Sinclair's voice is more of a whine now, and his cheeks are bright red. That felt unfairly good, and his body responds accordingly]

[dissimulative]

Hm?

[ And Oria does it again— ]

[insinning]

Mn-!

[Sinclair bites his lip against a breathless little moan, and squeezes harder at Oria's shoulders. His boyfriend is the worst, clearly]

[dissimulative]

[ He hears and feels Sinclair react with the grip on his shoulders. That gives him a rather nasty idea, unfortunately, as he smiles, quietly chuckling into Sinclair's ear and lightly blows into it again. ]

I wonder if you'll come without me touching you there. So, Emil. Tell me... where are your favorite sensitive spots apart from the ear?

[insinning]

[ Also unfortunately, Sinclair finds his body reacting to that idea too. He shivers, his blush deepening as he considers that question]

Isn't that for you to figure out?

[ He's not going to make it that easy; besides Oria probably already knows some of them. Like his neck.]

[dissimulative]

But I thought you wanted to feel good. Though if you'd like for me to take my sweet time in finding out...

[ Oria bitesthe earlobe again. ]

... I'm not sure if your body would like that very much.

[insinning]

That's...

[Another soft, breathless noise and he squeezes harder at Oria's shoulders once more. He already feels a little too warm. Is this a new sort of game then? He's not rewarding Oria for bullying him]

You can try me.

[dissimulative]

[ Oria grins. Yeah, he sure will try. With one last bite on the ear, he lowers himself so that he can leave kisses all over Sinclair's neck. There's no mercy this time—the neck will be littered with hickeys wherever Oria can reach and there will be a lot, even under Sinclair's chin, where the adam's apple is. ]

[insinning]

[ The curve of Sinclair's neck is quite sensitive and he makes soft little sounds for each hickey left against his skin. He's not expecting one along his adam's apple and he squirms a little, going bright red, but if Oria works his way down to the lines of his collar bones, that gets Sinclair really squirming]

Oria...

[ Does he he have anything to cover up after this?]

[dissimulative]

[ Hope Sinclair has something, because that is definitely not what Oria is thinking about right now. He pulls a little at the collar to expose more of the neckline to the collarbone and makes bright red marks there as well. He seems very intent on the self-imposed challenge. ]

[insinning]

Nn.

[ Sinclair draws in a sharp breath for that, squirming a little under Oria. Everything feels more sensitive now than usual; heightened by the challenge maybe?]

[dissimulative]

Emil, tell me how good it feels.

[ His voice is quiet and it sounds more like he's mouthing into Sinclair's skin, leaving more marks in his wake. He's still audible though, and his hand tries to slip inside the top. ]