[What an idiot. An adorable, yet somehow annoying as hell idiot. He sighs against his skin, letting him pose however he likes this time. Instead he twists his head to press a kiss against Oikawa's stomach, it's supposed to hide the smile crawling up his lips but it probably just makes it more obvious. In fact, he gives up on that pretty quickly to peer up at him, heart dumbly skipping a beat at the smile on his face.
He's gone.
To distract himself, he rests his cheek there against him, getting as comfortable as he can when his trousers are damp and he's trying to ignore the fact that his legs are going numb. He wants to kiss him again, too, but he's not sure he'll manage to push himself up with how numb his legs are getting.]
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Date: 2015-06-22 10:25 pm (UTC)He's gone.
To distract himself, he rests his cheek there against him, getting as comfortable as he can when his trousers are damp and he's trying to ignore the fact that his legs are going numb. He wants to kiss him again, too, but he's not sure he'll manage to push himself up with how numb his legs are getting.]
Good. [He doesn't want to share it.]