[The quiet sounds Oria makes is a soft goad to his own arousal. Slowly, but surely, he kisses a little more intensely, his finger moving in and out and with Oria's squirming against him, his arousal aches even more. He breaks the kiss, panting softly as he kisses along Oria's neck again. His finger curls forward, rubbing purposefully this time]
I want to use another finger. Can I...?
[He nuzzles at Oria's jaw, encouraging. Reassuring.]
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I want to use another finger. Can I...?
[He nuzzles at Oria's jaw, encouraging. Reassuring.]