( inugami au outre ve )

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[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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[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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[He makes a noise in the back of his throat, cleaning up the rest after Oikawa helps a little so he can lay down next to him, tucked against his side to keep on the mat.]

I noticed. [Not like it takes much with him anyway.]

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[Sluggishly rolling to snuggle up against Iwaizumi's chest and curl his arms around, Oikawa keeps up the soft affectionate kisses to his cheek and chin and mouth for a little longer - nothing heated, just simple loving appreciation.]

I liked it, by the way. Feeling you. [I want to do it again in the future.]

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[It's comfortable like this, with them wrapped up like this, but he's also aware it can't stay this way.]

Me too. [He sighs.] Next time let me wait a bit though.

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Okay, okay. We'll do it right next time. First, so you've got the energy to fuck me senseless, not second as a thought. [Teasing with his words being soft and playful, Oikawa continues those kisses until he shuts his eyes and simply lays there relaxing with him. His lower back has a pained sting to it now, but it was so worth it, everything about that had been worth any aches he has now.]

... I love you.

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...Yeah. [He ignores the teasing part of it because really it's true. Most of the time Oikawa pushes him more than he can probably take with this.]

I love you too but. We can't stay like this either.

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I know. Just give me a few minutes.

[Stretching his legs out and hiding the wince but unable to hide the hitch in his breath, Oikawa kisses him again gently.]

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[He waits for him to stretch out, then:]

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7,... [Well, he asked for it.]

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[Ah. Cracking a grin and lightly punching him in the chest, Oikawa kisses him again not so gently, biting at his lips.]

Iwa-chaaaan~~~

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[The punch doesn't hurt at all, the biting however stings a little.]

Do I need to get you a chew toy from somewhere?

[He tries leaning back from him.]

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You could get a muzzle on me.

[He follows when Iwaizumi leans back, kissing more affectionately now before he shifts to start picking himself up, breath catching at the movement in his hips - ouch. So worth the pain but then Oikawa shivers and feels his face heat up at the wet feeling leaking out of him, dipping a hand back to wipe the cum away.]

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You'd probably whine too much if I did that.

[Which is a bit more annoying than being bitten. Though, he peeks at him as he starts to shift, looking at the colour of his face and--]

Are you sure we can't go to shower yet?