[It feels weird to be propped up like this, and he knows his neck is going to ache later, no matter how long this takes. It makes it easier to watch Oikawa though, even if at first he doesn't really know where to put his hands. One presses against the arm propping him up, palm and fingers spreading over his skin. The other delves into Oikawa's hair again, brushing it back slowly as he tries to calm his nerves.]
Sorry. [He doesn't know if that's actually a complaint (who knows with this trash tbh) but it might as well be. They were caught outside for a while. He can't bring himself to say more though when hot kisses are pressed over his cock and he groans in the back of his throat.
It's... different.
It's still fleeting at the moment, no actual grip to get him hissing until after when Oikawa's hand curls around him and now his head rolls back onto the floor. He exhales sharply, feeling way more exposed now than he had while they'd jerked each other off before.]
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Sorry. [He doesn't know if that's actually a complaint (who knows with this trash tbh) but it might as well be. They were caught outside for a while. He can't bring himself to say more though when hot kisses are pressed over his cock and he groans in the back of his throat.
It's... different.
It's still fleeting at the moment, no actual grip to get him hissing until after when Oikawa's hand curls around him and now his head rolls back onto the floor. He exhales sharply, feeling way more exposed now than he had while they'd jerked each other off before.]