Shut up. [He says it as a grumble, eyes shutting tight at the sharp pang of teeth digging into his skin. It feels better than he wants to admit, than he wants to say that he likes it when Oikawa does things like this to remind him where he belongs, but he's also conscious of the fact that they need to support others too.
Granted, any thought of that goes out the window when Oikawa's hand drifts into his underwear to stroke at his dick. His head rolls back, lips parting to breathe as he rolls his hips as much as he can get away with while propped like this. The wall feels hard against his back, but it's a good reassurance right now.]
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2015-07-16 08:11 pm (UTC)Granted, any thought of that goes out the window when Oikawa's hand drifts into his underwear to stroke at his dick. His head rolls back, lips parting to breathe as he rolls his hips as much as he can get away with while propped like this. The wall feels hard against his back, but it's a good reassurance right now.]