[God it's hot, hearing his voice crack in the way Oikawa has come to know as Iwaizumi getting turned on. His hand picks up the pace again to this easy, smooth one and he's smiling even as he's watching his eyes intently through the mirror. Softly rutting up against his ass, then drawing the arm that had been pinning him up and smoothing up his skin under his shirt, Oikawa lightly mapped out every muscle along the way.
Iwaizumi has such a gorgeous body, even if they've been trapped here and neither of them have been eating right. Every ab stood out still, every bit of muscle being traced with smooth fingertips, until he was stroking his thumb between his pecs. Oikawa let his hand fan out over to the right, almost playfully squeezing one breast before moving to the left and pressing his fingers over a nipple.]
So you don't want me to, you're okay with me wanting to do this here?
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Date: 2015-08-04 11:00 pm (UTC)Iwaizumi has such a gorgeous body, even if they've been trapped here and neither of them have been eating right. Every ab stood out still, every bit of muscle being traced with smooth fingertips, until he was stroking his thumb between his pecs. Oikawa let his hand fan out over to the right, almost playfully squeezing one breast before moving to the left and pressing his fingers over a nipple.]
So you don't want me to, you're okay with me wanting to do this here?