[His right arm curves to drape over his eyes because there's no way he can watch this, not when Oikawa is making the lewdest of noises and shifting for and with him. He gasps when he slips out, as though it's a small relief to not feel that pressure but as soon as Oikawa sinks down again he's groaning in the back of his throat, lips parted as his nails dig into skin.]
Tooru... [It's mouthed more than spoken, unable to raise his voice with the fear of what kind of noises that might slip out.]
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Date: 2015-07-25 06:43 am (UTC)Tooru... [It's mouthed more than spoken, unable to raise his voice with the fear of what kind of noises that might slip out.]