[It takes a moment for awareness to sink back into Sinclair, and he tilts his head into that kiss. He rubs his hands gently over Oria's shoulders as he holds him close, pressing his nose against his neck. He feels like he should be embarrassed - he is, indeed, a little embarrassed - but mostly he feels happy]
Mm...I want you to feel good next time.
[He's mindful of Oria's wound and Oria's anxieties. Maybe one day Oria will let him look without worrying. He presses another kiss to Oria's jaw]
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Mm...I want you to feel good next time.
[He's mindful of Oria's wound and Oria's anxieties. Maybe one day Oria will let him look without worrying. He presses another kiss to Oria's jaw]
After all, I love you too.