Says the guy finger fucking me so good, so so good.

[Grinning and lifting his head enough to gaze down at him with lidded eyes, Oikawa drags his fingers against the floor with a breathy moan at the feeling of being opened more. There's so much want in every motion he makes and feels through Iwai's touch that he has to whisper how much he loves him again. Dipping his head down to say all those things with his lips against his best friends, Oikawa keeps gently rutting back against his fingers, eager to get his body to relax sooner - but the scisssoring is already helping open him up.]

Love you, love what you do to me, every single touch and kiss and mhhhh~~!