[Purring the words even as he trailed his fingers from Iwai's hair to stroking his ears and the back of his neck, Oikawa shifted to prop himself up with one arm then and lick his lips, looking down at him with that more catlike smile.]
Neee, your pants are a mess, right? C'mere, I'll clean you up..
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[Purring the words even as he trailed his fingers from Iwai's hair to stroking his ears and the back of his neck, Oikawa shifted to prop himself up with one arm then and lick his lips, looking down at him with that more catlike smile.]
Neee, your pants are a mess, right? C'mere, I'll clean you up..