[The pressure he's craving, it takes Iwai so long to work through his nerves that by the time he finally does press his hand down, Oikawa is biting his own lower lip to not let out more than a needy groan. This was more than good, this was more than okay, but he wanted more. He didn't want to be impatient though and it was so hard to stay patient.
Kneading his hands in place, nails dragging against his spine, Oikawa is back to mouthing the side of his neck, leaving harder bites in place that will definitely leave little hickeys all over come a few hours later.]
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Kneading his hands in place, nails dragging against his spine, Oikawa is back to mouthing the side of his neck, leaving harder bites in place that will definitely leave little hickeys all over come a few hours later.]