[Just looking like that, Oikawa feels breathless looking him over. Lifting his clean hand to stroke his bangs out of his face and smile warmly, bumping their noses together to ghost another breath over his lips, Oikawa shuts his eyes and feels those earlier insecurities sink down again. They wouldn't be bothering him for a while, not with being told he doesn't need to ask. His kisses pepper down his neck now, fondling his cock and balls and bumping his own against him - and then Oikawa starts sinking to his knees, kissing down his chest.]
I want to make sure you don't want to tell me no. [Roaming both hands up Iwaizumi's thighs when he finally settles, uncaring about his own cock hanging out of his underwear, he's far more attentive and eager to press loving hickeys into his skin on his thighs.]
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I want to make sure you don't want to tell me no. [Roaming both hands up Iwaizumi's thighs when he finally settles, uncaring about his own cock hanging out of his underwear, he's far more attentive and eager to press loving hickeys into his skin on his thighs.]