[The entirety of Iwai reaching the end of his climax, everything was glorious to witness. Oikawa's own breathing stuttered at the view, because of that groan of his name in such a way that made his cock twitch from where it was trapped. Exhaling this breathy whine against his neck, continuing to pump him right through that orgasm, Oikawa slows his hand only after Iwai starts to shake from overdoing it.
Drawing his hand up, scooping up the mess and grabbing the towel he used for his nose a while back, Oikawa pulls it under the blanket to clean his hand before gently wiping the streak that sat up on Iwai's skin. Then he's shoving the towel out and kissing him warmly, both arms coming around to pull him in close and just hold him.]
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Drawing his hand up, scooping up the mess and grabbing the towel he used for his nose a while back, Oikawa pulls it under the blanket to clean his hand before gently wiping the streak that sat up on Iwai's skin. Then he's shoving the towel out and kissing him warmly, both arms coming around to pull him in close and just hold him.]