[Drifting his other hand down to tug Iwai's shorts and underwear open a bit more, pulling to give himself more room to grip and stroke his cock entirely, Oikawa loves the way he can keep feeling him like this. Not just what was literal feeling, not just the thick hardening flesh in his hand; he can feel his heartbeat in his palm, like this. He can feel the way Iwai bites into his shoulder, feel the groan before he hears it, feel him arching up for him.
Feels that stare when he tries to look at him.
Licking his lips and shifting his eyes over without turning his head too much, Oikawa smiled warmly at Iwai while rubbing his thumb against the slit at the top, almost purring his answer.]
YOU'RE FINE <3
Feels that stare when he tries to look at him.
Licking his lips and shifting his eyes over without turning his head too much, Oikawa smiled warmly at Iwai while rubbing his thumb against the slit at the top, almost purring his answer.]
Yeah. A lot.