[Something in his chest and belly twists a little when he hears that tiny noise of protest, and feels the way Reynir sways toward him as he pulls back from the kiss. Like Reynir really wants this, wants to kiss him, was enjoying it rather than thinking of it as a means to an end. A chore.

That makes it a little easier, when Reynir asks him what his idea is, to follow through with it.]

I thought of where else people might kiss, and...here.

[Lifting a hand, Onni rests it on Reynir's shoulder, and it doesn't take much effort to pull him down, just a little. Once Reynir is in reach, he lifts a hand to brush back some of his wild red hair, and his eyes flick up to Reynir's for just a moment, looking for any sign of protest before he moves in closer. For just a second, he hesitates, his breath fanning against the muscle connecting Reynir's shoulder and neck, and then he ducks his head and presses his mouth there, just a soft open-mouthed kiss that lasts just a second.

When he's done, though, he lifts a hand and reaches for the barrier, finds it intact.]

Mm. I thought maybe the neck or throat...people kiss there, don't they?