[He presses up into those kisses greedily, making soft breathless noises until Oria breaks the kiss briefly. His erection is apparent now, tenting against his pants]
Oria...
[Is there a bit of a whine at the end his tone? He blushes again, and tugs Oria down to nuzzle at his neck, his breath puffing at the warm skin there. He wants to mark Oria in turn, but he's aware enough not to do it on Oria's neck. But with the way his shirt is...]
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Oria...
[Is there a bit of a whine at the end his tone? He blushes again, and tugs Oria down to nuzzle at his neck, his breath puffing at the warm skin there. He wants to mark Oria in turn, but he's aware enough not to do it on Oria's neck. But with the way his shirt is...]
...can I get your shirt off?