[ The kisses to the temple is really sweet, and Oria is having a hard time balancing love and lust at the moment.
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He ends up foregoing things to grab the bag, pull Sinclair up and lead him off the bed so that he can pin him against the wall. Oria figures that Sinclair would like to see each other's faces during this, so that's why they face one another. His thigh slots itself between his legs to firmly press up against him and his hand roams to his ass, giving a light squeeze before pressing where the entrance would be over his pants. ]
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He ends up foregoing things to grab the bag, pull Sinclair up and lead him off the bed so that he can pin him against the wall. Oria figures that Sinclair would like to see each other's faces during this, so that's why they face one another. His thigh slots itself between his legs to firmly press up against him and his hand roams to his ass, giving a light squeeze before pressing where the entrance would be over his pants. ]