[It's different, it's completely different with a different hand on his dick and it would feel strange if it didn't feel so good. That tighter grip and the strokes make Oikawa's voice keen softly, easily breathless at just those motions; he's never really had someone touch him like this before, and part of him is so proud that it's Iwaizumi and no one else. He wouldn't give this to just anyone. Shivering and struggling to stay still under him, wanting to buck into his hand more, Oikawa gasps and speaks with a soft tone, like he can't get enough air in him to answer properly.]
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Oh god yes.