[Lifting his arms and curling them around Iwai's shoulders, kneading at his back while drifting his touch from neck down his arms - god he loves his arms, he loves his touch too much - Oikawa is working at the buttons on Iwaizumi's shirt now too, working to push the fabric out of their way so they can do as they please. It would be a pain to get their uniforms dirtier than they already are. When he has most of the buttons undone, some of them torn in his own haste, Oikawa is squirming beneath Iwai again when he presses his hips down.
He wants too much all at once with that pressure. Now his hands moved frantically, yanking at Iwai's belt and dragging at the clasps until he was pushing to shove them and his underwear down - he wanted bare skin, nothing would satisfy him but bare skin at this point - Oikawa even lifted a foot to try and get his heel on the inside flap at Iwai's hip, to push the fabric down. It's only when Iwai was half naked that Oikawa would drop his hands down to help him with his own, leaning up enough to kiss him hungrily and nip at his mouth.]
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Date: 2015-06-21 10:53 pm (UTC)He wants too much all at once with that pressure. Now his hands moved frantically, yanking at Iwai's belt and dragging at the clasps until he was pushing to shove them and his underwear down - he wanted bare skin, nothing would satisfy him but bare skin at this point - Oikawa even lifted a foot to try and get his heel on the inside flap at Iwai's hip, to push the fabric down. It's only when Iwai was half naked that Oikawa would drop his hands down to help him with his own, leaning up enough to kiss him hungrily and nip at his mouth.]
I want you so bad, you're why I am such a mess.