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( inugami au outre ve )

[It's around the third hour of classes that he starts to feel like dozing off. So far over the past 3 days nothing has actually happened. Nothing that helps any of them anyway. They're still trapped. He feels like they're stuck in a time warp, repeating the same day over and over. The only good thing in all this is that the pesticide poisoning has worn off so they can stop fussing over Tsukishima.

Granted, as he's taken to actually pay attention in class he's switched around books and accidentally left his phone, along with one of his books, in his locker. He's spent all of science doodling in his math book rather than running to grab his stuff.

No one noticed, anyway.

By the time Oikawa opens the door saying he needs to borrow him for club things (the teacher doesn't seem(??) to be happy with him, but he takes the exit gratefully. He tugs his bag with him, shifting it onto his shoulder and brushes past Oikawa to leave the classroom.]

I just need to call at my locker first, I left a few books and my phone there.

[He's pretty oblivious to the fact that today's messages may have been "important" (if you could call it that, Oikawa might--) but considering he kept being spamming for the stupidest of reasons it was the easiest way to control the situation.]

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[Shifting forward to help when Iwaizumi shifts to try and bring their hips together, Oikawa leans in to pin him up against the wall and rock into him, groaning louder - and then he's pulling his hand out, both of them dropping down to work at his own pants to undo them, before shucking them and Iwaizumi's down enough just to get their dicks together so he can bring his right hand down and draw his mouth up to breathe in his ear, voice husky.]

Give me your left.

[Oikawa's left is coming up to help support Iwaizumi, so he can keep his right arm looped around his neck, but this way - they're both touching each other, they're both working this to the end.]

Better-- [That's so much better. Granted his hips jerk at the first motion, unable to stop himself completely, but then he's letting his hand drop to help the other out. He makes a fist around him, groaning as he tightens his figers a little and tugs at him. His ear is still tingling, helping him forget that this is all he can do with his right at the moment anyway.

Then he's shifting to kiss him, hot as he can, mouth wet and a little clumsy as he has to concentrate more to move his left hand in the same way his right would move.]

[Meeting his kiss with a hungry mouth of his own, Oikawa moaned from his touch, just the feeling of his hand alone made his hips rut forward. Squeezing him firmly and working his fingers over his cock faster, struggling to keep his focus and let him finish first, wanting to feel Iwaizumi make that mess between them first, Oikawa tipped his head to match their mouths better and pressed his tongue forward, lapping eagerly at his mouth.

When he did get a little break between kisses, all he could do was gasp his name and soft, breathy I love yous.]

[He has no idea how Oikawa can manage to think enough to form words at this point. His hand becomes erratic, squeezing and pulling as he licks back at the other's tongue but pretty unable to do much more. He groans softly at every chant of I love you, trying to do the same but all he can really think of is the fire in his belly and the way his hips try to shift into Oikawa's hand]

Close, I'm-- [He uses his right arm to draw himself up, burying his face against Oikawa's shoulder with a low, keening moan that catches in his throat as he comes. His hand tightens around Oikawa and tugs faster, clearly out of desperation to help him finish too now.]

[God it's such a beautiful sound when Iwaizumi finishes.

Working his hand over him to let him ride out that orgasm and purr at just the sound, the way he clutches and how his hips jerk under his touch, Oikawa breathes hotly against his ear, sucking the edge while squirming up into his hand the best he can in ruts and arches and it's still so, so good.]

Fuck, Hajime..! [Even if his left doesn't have the same feeling, the same grip that his right does, it's still Iwaizumi's touch and Oikawa still finds himself in love with every callous working his cock like that and he cums hard for all that effort. Gasping, panting heavily and almost whining under his breath, he jerked himself into his hand eagerly to ride it out.]

[He's still breathig hard after, eyes staying shut as he stays close to the other teen, wrapped up around him. His shoulders curve inwards, teeth pressing down when Oikawa breathes on his ear and he shudders all over. It's a relief when Oikawa orgasms too, glad that he's still able to set him off even if it's not the same as before. He has less control like this.

His teeth unclamp from Oikawa's shoulder slowly, forehead pressing there instead as he tries to remember to breathe.t's a bit of a challenge, even now with how his spine is bent and how he's pressed up against the wall.]

[It's such a wonderful, slow drift back down, even as he stayed like that just catching his breath. His other favorite part, just the afterglow of knowing how much he loves doing these things along with everything they always did before; just being together. Lifting his messy hand with a last lovingly slow pull all the way up, Oikawa shifted to lift it to the side and kissed Iwaizumi's ear, starting to shift and draw back just enough to no longer keep Iwaizumi totally trapped against the wall.]

Stretch out [A soft kiss at his temple] your legs. Can we [The kisses migrate down his cheek to his jaw, slowly starting to come back to his mouth] do it one more time after we catch our breath? [There's something Oikawa wants to try, wants to do, wants to give and show him.]

[His eyes stay shut even when Oikawa starts kissing his skin, barely fluttering as he tries to breate normally again. It's strange because he's been stuck in a lull of pain and.numbness since his fongers were taken that now he's filled with so much pleasure he feels high. His head tilts with the kisses, too out of it to properly complain just yet. This is something he'd needed to keep going.]

Yeah. I... [He stretches his legs out with an exhale, rolling his ankles a bit from the awkward angle he'd been in.] forgot how much stamina you have with this. [He's not much worse but he has to be coaxed into it. Oikawa just is difficult to satisfy fully, he guesses.]

Sorry, I'm a sex needy beast. [Joking lightly even as he strokes his clean hand down Iwaizumi's left side, kneading his thigh down to his knee to help him relax, Oikawa shifts back enough to let Iwaizumi down to the floor the rest of the way and moves with a last little smooch to his mouth - he needs to wipe his hand and clean them up a little before he can start with what he wants to do next.

Grabbing one of the towels and wiping his hand and belly first, he moves to Iwaizumi next to lightly clean him up, then he is tugging gently to get him to shift up on his knees and move. Just over to their shared sleeping mat, so he can push him back into laying down and pepper kisses down his chest.]

Lose your shirt. [He's already reaching to rid Iwaizumi of his pants the rest of the way before shucking his own clothes off so they were both bare.]

It's not a terrible thing. [Though he's already starting to feel a little tired, not having the same amount of energy as before and all. It's easy enough to relax as Oikawa cleans them up though, sneaking kisses over his face, temple, hair and shoulders as he works their skin clean.

He follows his lead when he's tugged too, curious when Oikawa pulls him down to the mat, shifting to get comfortable. At least he mostly is until Oikawa's tugging off his pants and he's using his good hand to unfasten buttons slowly. His eyes wander a little in the meantime, watching him carefully. He pulls one side off easily enough, but getting it over his okay hand is difficult when he can't properly tug it off.]

[When he has managed to shuck the majority of their clothes off and his hands come skimming up Iwaizumi's body again to gently push that fabric off his shoulders, Oikawa leans in appreciatively and kisses his nose, murmuring while sliding soft fingertips along his neck and across broad shoulders while baring them in the same movement.]

So I found a little something in my locker a few days ago. [Several more kisses pepper over Iwaizumi's neck and face before Oikawa is shifting to sit up and reach past their bed mat to where they store their meager things - and he's digging through his bag. It seemed the only appropriate place to hide it, in the end.]

[His nose crinkles when Oikawa kisses it, helping him get his shirt off by rolling his shoulder. He leaves small kisses in return, mouth soft against skin before he's pressed down against so Oikawa can lean up. His head tilts to try and look.]

Yeah? What is it?

[Though considering what's happening right now he's Suspicious.]

[Finding the little bottle - it's not a lot, but it's more than enough to do things like this maybe three or four times, if they were careful not to waste it - before Oikawa is pulling the clear capped bottle out to bring into sight. With it out though, Oikawa is shifting to straddle Iwaizumi's hips, perched lightly just into his lap.]

[He swallows, teeth pressing against his lip as he notices what he has in his hand. He can feel how close Oikawa is, finding it all the more obvious now he's starting to catch up.]

What-- [He licks his lips, finding them dry.] --did you want to do with it?

[It's a way of asking how far? anyway.]

I want to feel you. As much as I can.

[The words come out as a soft husky whisper, looking down at him with color creeping into his cheeks - but then his gaze roams down Iwaizumi's body and back up, and Oikawa presses the tab on the cap to pop it open with that little click. Leaning in and bending down to kiss between his pecs, he takes his time slowly kissing up his body while standing on his knees over him, hands working between them to pour some of the lube onto his fingers of his left hand and coat them slick.]

[It isn't taking long for his own skin to flush, and despite the fact that they both came just minutes before he's finding that he's getting hard already at the promise that lingers there. Feeling the liquid on his fingers though only makes this all the more real.]

It's... [He breathes out.] much better than spit.

[It's also harder to control these fingers compared to his dominant hand, so he's a little worried about hurting him.]

[Once he's done coating Iwaizumi's fingers, Oikawa leans down with a hand beside his head to kiss him soundly and use his other hand to guide his hand back, humming warmly against his mouth. His hand comes back after placing Iwai's where it needs to be, where Oikawa needs that touch, and wets his fingers with another pass of the lube before drifting down to slowly smooth over his cock. He knows he's not ready yet, but with how smooth Iwaizumi's skin feels like this, Oikawa can't help himself in just palming that hardening flesh and slowly making a ring with his thumb and forefinger, easing his hand up and down Iwaizumi's shaft.]

It's so much better than spit.

[He exhales when Oikawa touches him too, hesitating over pressing his fingers in just yet. He's a little worried he'll overdo it amd stab him or something. It's irrational.]

Don't do that yet though, okay? [Even if it makes his mouth water, he knows he won't last with both at once.] i don't know if I'll last otherwise.

[Especially when he's pressing his finger forward to slide it in. There's much less friction this time and he groans at the searing tight heat.]

Ah, right, you can get going just by watching me helpless because of the things you do to me~

[Affectionately teasing with those words and slowly drawing his hand all the way back up, he instead shifts his hand to stroking himself, mouthing lightly against his ear with a smile on his face - and then that finger presses in and Oikawa can't help a soft, sweet moan. Shifting his legs a little further apart, then curving his ass up more to his touch with a little shift in his hips, he stills once again to let Iwaizumi take his time.]

Shut up... [His face burns from the reminder. It doesn't help when Oikawa's mouth is against his ear and the ony hamd capable of swatting him away is currently lodged up his ass.]

Fuck... [It's hard to think straight when Oikawa eagerly bends for him, arches to make the slide of his finger easier. He pushes it in and out, trying to not focus on how he's become more pliant by the second.] You feel so good.

[He's not as scared or nervous now, even if his less hand doesn't coordinate as well as his right. Oikawa looks like he's enjoying himself after all. So he curves that finger, pressing it deeper until it's as far as he can push and wiggles it inside him.]

[Panting against his ear the more Iwaizumi's hand works, the more he feels that finger open him up nice and slowly, Oikawa can't help the way he shivers when he says you feel so good. He's going to feel so much better once he can sit on his cock, it's going to feel so good and he knows it, but he has to get his body to accommodate that thickness first. The curve and the deepest press make him shiver hard, and muffle the soft keening sound for how it feels - it's so good, Iwaizumi is too good to him, spoiling him with everything he wants.]

Mnhh! A-ahnnn, H-aajime!

[Softly calling his name with that wiggling and how his body clamps for a moment before relaxing, releasing to give him more space to work with, Oikawa is whispering two, use two into his ear now, shaking with the effort it takes not to start rocking back against his touch. He loves his hands, he loves his cock, he loves his voice and breathless sounds and his face and everything about Iwaizumi, Oikawa is so absolutely sure he loves.]

[He really didn't need Oikawa to touch him, as the moans start up against his ear his dick grows harder. The breaths and sighs against his ear don't help, making him want to die on the spot because he expects Oikawa to tease him more.]

You sound so lewd like this... [He trails off when he slowly slides in two fingers, flushing at the way his body reacts to him. At how Oikawa shakes from holding himself back. He feels flushed and needy all over, but Oikawa looks breathtaking.]

Iwa-chan makes me feel lewd, I can't help expressing how I feel.

[Purring his words out while drifting both of his own hands up and around Iwaizumi's head, fingers dragging against the floor, Oikawa bounces his hips back so carefully against his fingers, already past the feeling of strangeness - is it because it's Iwaizumi touching him? Maybe. He might be trying to be patient, but he wants him so much and knows damn well how neither of them will last once they start but it's worth the few minutes of being connected as physically as possible.

They're already 100% in sync mentally and emotionally.]

[He gets the impatient, to a certain point anyway. He doesn't know how or why this feels good to the other really, but he does know that he wants to help any way he can. At the moment he works his fingers in and out of him again, pressing deep and curving them, shifting to the bump of Oikawa's hips.]

Pervert.

[It's muttered softly before his fingers twist inside him, scissoring out slowly to spread him apart a little but also try and relieve some of the pressure on his own fingers. He still feels so tight even now.]

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~~!

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