catenate: (cause when you're touching me)
[personal profile] catenate posting in [community profile] carmona
[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.]

Date: 2015-07-25 09:01 pm (UTC)
pinpointing: (i don't care what you say about him)
From: [personal profile] pinpointing
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.]

Date: 2015-07-25 09:38 pm (UTC)
pinpointing: (thank you for holding my vodka)
From: [personal profile] pinpointing
[Ah. Cracking a grin and lightly punching him in the chest, Oikawa kisses him again not so gently, biting at his lips.]

Iwa-chaaaan~~~

Date: 2015-07-26 06:37 pm (UTC)
pinpointing: (considering we're about to fuck)
From: [personal profile] pinpointing
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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