I know military ships actually have a postal address even when they're in the middle of the ocean. It takes forever, but it gets sent.
[ Random trivia of the day, he supposes. How he wants to kiss Sinclair all over his face and tell him how much he loves him... he can't exactly do that in the car. ]
[ He buckles up and smoothly drives to the Severine estate. The trash is put into the bins upon leaving the car, and Oria works on filling up Sinclair's Kindle with the book list and many more once they get to the room. The process doesn't take long as Oria leaves the cord in so that it can download everything that was listed.
After that, he goes to tackle Sinclair onto the bed. ]
I know it will. After all, you designed it for us.
[ He smiles at him, so warm with affection in his voice. The way Sinclair moves his head does something to him though, and he pauses for a moment before leaning back in for more kisses to the cheek before scooting upward for a kiss on the lips. It lingers this time. ]
[ Oria doesn't take long to deepen the kiss as he tries to pry Sinclair's lips apart to get his tongue inside. His hold tightens on him in the hug, trying to pull him even closer. ]
[ Sinclair's lips part willingly with a low approving noise, and he presses into Oria even more, practically melting into him. He's been trying very hard not to get carried away but it's difficult to remember that when Oria kisses him like this]
[ Oria shifts their position so that Oria is on top, straddling Sinclair, but leaning all the way down so that he can keep kissing him. His hands are on Sinclair's shoulders to pin him down on the bed in the meantime. ]
[ Ah. Sinclair arches up, fingers curling harder against Oria's hair. He sucks a little at Oria's tongue, breaking the kiss for a breath and then kisses Oria again, his lips pliant and welcoming]
[ Oria continues the kiss after Sinclair resumes it, deepening it. One of his hands move up to stroke through Sinclair's hair, bunching it up occasionally in his fist, but lets go all the same. The intentions are clear as Oria thinks he can taste the remnants of the shake Sinclair drank earlier. Yummy. ]
[ Sinclair moans softly to encourage the kissing, the way Oria plays with his hair. The intentions are very much clear now and more than welcome. He presses closer, tangling their legs.]
[ Even with their legs tangled with each other's, Oria can still balance himself while on him, but he eventually presses Sinclair down by the center of his chest to sink further into the mattress. A teasing gesture, sure, since Sinclair was trying to press closer.
He doesn't stop doing what he does though. The kiss may have ended, but it continues down along his jaw, cheek, and ends at the ear with a strong nip at the earlobe. ]
[ Rude. Sinclair whines softly as he's pressed back into the mattress, his pulse leaping at the gesture. He stops trying to tangle their legs, because he is enjoying Oria exactly where he is and shivers a little for that nip. Unlike Oria, his ears are sensitive in a way that's a little...]
[ Despite being the one who said it, what Oria said about the ear isn't on his mind. All he can think about right now is Sinclair, how cute he is and how much he wants to take him right now. ]
I love you.
[ Oria gives him a quick kiss on the ear before biting it again. ]
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[ He gives Sinclair another short kiss. ]
I wish I could write letters to you.
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Maybe if we had carrier pigeons trained up before hand...
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[ Random trivia of the day, he supposes. How he wants to kiss Sinclair all over his face and tell him how much he loves him... he can't exactly do that in the car. ]
Should I drive us back?
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[Probably not. Sinclair nods. They can't cuddle in the car sadly so]
Mm. Let's go back.
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After that, he goes to tackle Sinclair onto the bed. ]
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Oria--!
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Hello, my sweet~ I love you soooo much.
[ Now Oria gets to do what he couldn't before in the car: kissing all over Sinclair's face. ]
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I love you too--this feels like an attack though.
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[ Though he stops and just cuddles with him now. ]
Gonna give you all that I can before you go.
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[ Sinclair snuggles up in Oria's arms and kisses his forehead too. And let Oria stockpile as well]
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[ Oria kisses under Sinclair's chin and up his jaw to his cheek. ]
And I'll show you the piercing on my ear when you come back. Look forward to it.
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Yeah? It'll look really good on you...
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[ He smiles at him, so warm with affection in his voice. The way Sinclair moves his head does something to him though, and he pauses for a moment before leaning back in for more kisses to the cheek before scooting upward for a kiss on the lips. It lingers this time. ]
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[ Sinclair moans softly to encourage the kissing, the way Oria plays with his hair. The intentions are very much clear now and more than welcome. He presses closer, tangling their legs.]
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He doesn't stop doing what he does though. The kiss may have ended, but it continues down along his jaw, cheek, and ends at the ear with a strong nip at the earlobe. ]
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Oria...
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[ He bites down on the earlobe a little using a canine tooth. The way he talks into Sinclair's ear is low and breathy. ]
What is it...?
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"Ears made for eroticism", huh? He's the one with sensitive ears in the end]
N-nothing. Just wanted to say your name...
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I love you.
[ Oria gives him a quick kiss on the ear before biting it again. ]
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