How-- [How is he supposed to look at him when he's calling out like that? Probably looking as filthy and delicious as ever. He drags his arm back, biting down on his lip as his eyes peek open. He has to blink once to clear his vision but the sight he's greeted with makes his stomach twist tightly, feel hot as hell and it's like he just hit nirvana really.
He doesn't even need Oikawa to slam down as he jerks slightly, trying to muffle the yell that threatens to slip out as he comes inside him. His head tips back against the floor, soft little gasps falling short from his lungs.
He can't even speak, shaking all over even after he's done. His hand, his left, tries to yank Oikawa down against himself to ride it out but even that's difficult when his mind is blown.]
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Date: 2015-07-25 07:33 am (UTC)He doesn't even need Oikawa to slam down as he jerks slightly, trying to muffle the yell that threatens to slip out as he comes inside him. His head tips back against the floor, soft little gasps falling short from his lungs.
He can't even speak, shaking all over even after he's done. His hand, his left, tries to yank Oikawa down against himself to ride it out but even that's difficult when his mind is blown.]