Iwa-chan makes me feel lewd, I can't help expressing how I feel.
[Purring his words out while drifting both of his own hands up and around Iwaizumi's head, fingers dragging against the floor, Oikawa bounces his hips back so carefully against his fingers, already past the feeling of strangeness - is it because it's Iwaizumi touching him? Maybe. He might be trying to be patient, but he wants him so much and knows damn well how neither of them will last once they start but it's worth the few minutes of being connected as physically as possible.
They're already 100% in sync mentally and emotionally.]
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[Purring his words out while drifting both of his own hands up and around Iwaizumi's head, fingers dragging against the floor, Oikawa bounces his hips back so carefully against his fingers, already past the feeling of strangeness - is it because it's Iwaizumi touching him? Maybe. He might be trying to be patient, but he wants him so much and knows damn well how neither of them will last once they start but it's worth the few minutes of being connected as physically as possible.
They're already 100% in sync mentally and emotionally.]