[Sinclair whimpers, unable to handle all the different sensations threatening to overwhelm him for a moment. He braces himself against the wall, trying to both push back against Oria and that strap on, and at the same time, chase Oria's hand at his erection and the hand at his chest]
Oria--
[Sinclair gasps again, wondering in a hazy sort of way if Oria felt it when he pressed back against him. It's warm in him in a completely unexpected way. Not all like how it was in Fragment, but this is better. This is real.]
I, I don't know if I can hold back anymore...
[He whines, burying his face against his forearm, trying to keep his voice as low as possible]
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Oria--
[Sinclair gasps again, wondering in a hazy sort of way if Oria felt it when he pressed back against him. It's warm in him in a completely unexpected way. Not all like how it was in Fragment, but this is better. This is real.]
I, I don't know if I can hold back anymore...
[He whines, burying his face against his forearm, trying to keep his voice as low as possible]