[Meeting his kiss with a hungry mouth of his own, Oikawa moaned from his touch, just the feeling of his hand alone made his hips rut forward. Squeezing him firmly and working his fingers over his cock faster, struggling to keep his focus and let him finish first, wanting to feel Iwaizumi make that mess between them first, Oikawa tipped his head to match their mouths better and pressed his tongue forward, lapping eagerly at his mouth.
When he did get a little break between kisses, all he could do was gasp his name and soft, breathy I love yous.]
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When he did get a little break between kisses, all he could do was gasp his name and soft, breathy I love yous.]