[That gets Sinclair squirming a little, clutching harder at Oria's shoulder. It's hard to remember to have any sense at all when Oria touches him there and he presses his face against Oria's neck to steady himself]
...I'm--[He kisses the curve Oria's shoulder insistently, wishing either of them could mark. But then everyone would know they had gotten up to, and he definitely doesn't want that.]
You're not fair...
[He trails off as Oria's hand moves between his thighs and he moans softly, a little more needy than before]
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...I'm--[He kisses the curve Oria's shoulder insistently, wishing either of them could mark. But then everyone would know they had gotten up to, and he definitely doesn't want that.]
You're not fair...
[He trails off as Oria's hand moves between his thighs and he moans softly, a little more needy than before]