Oi-- [He starts when he can feel his skin filling with blood, and while his head and mouth clearly protested leaving marks, his body seems to enjoy it given how his head stays tipped back, spine arching from the wall a little.]
You're impossible, sometimes...
[But he still isn't moving to stop him, empty threats being said instead of anything concrete. Instead he just flicks his thumb over Oikawa's nipple again, rubbing over the skin in soft circles.]
![[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: 2015-07-17 05:46 am (UTC)You're impossible, sometimes...
[But he still isn't moving to stop him, empty threats being said instead of anything concrete. Instead he just flicks his thumb over Oikawa's nipple again, rubbing over the skin in soft circles.]