[Laying there almost limply while catching his breath and with such bliss in his face, Oikawa can barely do more than just smile at Iwaizumi. Warm and senseless and he finds him far too attractive with that rasp in his voice and cum clinging to his cheek and chin. Lazily lifting an arm to reach down and wipe his face a bit, Oikawa purred warmly without lifting his head.]
Not if I don't first, I really like sucking your dick till you can't take it, Iwa-chan.
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Not if I don't first, I really like sucking your dick till you can't take it, Iwa-chan.