[Breaking the kiss when Iwaizumi's hand grips them both to keen loudly, to call his name with a sweet pitch in his voice, Oikawa ruts eagerly between his hands while gasping for air, babbling nothing but needy things - about how much he loves him, he loves his touch, he loves his hands, needs his hands on him - and then Iwai curved his fingers and he can't take it anymore. He found his prostate with that move and pressing there just was the end for Oikawa.
Shuddering and honestly unable to help the hard shake of his hips when he came, Oikawa continued rocking his hips back and thrusting forward against his hand, letting Iwai keep it up so he could ride the electricity through until he was exhausted. At least when he came, Iwai got a boost of something slick to work their cocks with.]
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Shuddering and honestly unable to help the hard shake of his hips when he came, Oikawa continued rocking his hips back and thrusting forward against his hand, letting Iwai keep it up so he could ride the electricity through until he was exhausted. At least when he came, Iwai got a boost of something slick to work their cocks with.]