[Laying there, just panting to try and catch his breath, Oikawa did as he was told and kept his hands over his head - he wanted to move them if only for Iwai to slam them back into place, he truly did - Oikawa wiggled his hips only briefly with that firm hold. Slowly starting to breathe, just taking in that firm palm on his low belly, he turned his head to lean it against the mat and look down through his eyelashes, down past the curves of his own body.
Just in time to see where Iwaizumi had brought himself, and just in time to feel that presence of tongue. Sucking in his lower lip and stretching his arms higher up, straightening his spine and shifting his legs as open as possible for him, Oikawa moaned a keening sound of Hajime through his teeth. This was going to be the end of him, but god would he try to hold on to let Iwai play a little.]
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Just in time to see where Iwaizumi had brought himself, and just in time to feel that presence of tongue. Sucking in his lower lip and stretching his arms higher up, straightening his spine and shifting his legs as open as possible for him, Oikawa moaned a keening sound of Hajime through his teeth. This was going to be the end of him, but god would he try to hold on to let Iwai play a little.]