How much... [He's just as breathless, eyes struggling to keep open at the cries slipping from Oikawa's lips. He trkes to stretch them out instead, pushing against his inmer walls and the searing heat inside. If he's not ready soon he's not going to last, that's for sure.]
How much longer? [It's said softly, as though he daren't speak up just yet. He feels like there are tingles spreading through him like wildfire.]
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How much longer? [It's said softly, as though he daren't speak up just yet. He feels like there are tingles spreading through him like wildfire.]