[Last time, there had been strictly no marking or traces on each other. But that had only served to get Sinclair a little more fired up and his lips trail lower down Oria's chest and he leaves a lingering suck just there, completely out of sight]
Oria...
[Sinclair lifts his head, his cheeks flushed and eyes dark with arousal. He's still running his hands down Oria's chest, taking in every inch. Just like before, he likes looking at Oria. He doesn't want to look away, unless Oria tells him not to]
...how far did you want to go?
[Oria's words last time had filled him with a heat he doesn't want to let go of, but it's not like he has anything like lube or condoms, so unless Oria had some...]
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Oria...
[Sinclair lifts his head, his cheeks flushed and eyes dark with arousal. He's still running his hands down Oria's chest, taking in every inch. Just like before, he likes looking at Oria. He doesn't want to look away, unless Oria tells him not to]
...how far did you want to go?
[Oria's words last time had filled him with a heat he doesn't want to let go of, but it's not like he has anything like lube or condoms, so unless Oria had some...]