[Sinclair nearly whimpers, biting his lip as he rocks forward into Oria's touch. Definitely mean. Definitely bullying. He shivers, turning his head to muffle his sounds against Oria's neck, and he slides his other hand up under Oria's shirt, tracing over a nipple to tease him in turn. The last time they were like this in person, Oria had been firm about him not touching below the waist--there had been Fragment of course, but that had been different. Real, but not entirely them either.]
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[Sinclair nearly whimpers, biting his lip as he rocks forward into Oria's touch. Definitely mean. Definitely bullying. He shivers, turning his head to muffle his sounds against Oria's neck, and he slides his other hand up under Oria's shirt, tracing over a nipple to tease him in turn. The last time they were like this in person, Oria had been firm about him not touching below the waist--there had been Fragment of course, but that had been different. Real, but not entirely them either.]
Will you let me...?