[Don't say that, he'll always be happy to hear Iwaizumi say he loves him. Chuckling around him, humming low again as he swallowed and cleared his throat the best he could all in one go, Oikawa keeps himself still when Iwaizumi starts to move. Swallowing and exhaling with every press in, breathing in deep through his nose when he draws back, he already has the rhythm down and good after the first few passes that he's rubbing the back of Iwaizumi's thighs then, encouraging him to go at the pace he wants - which is faster.]
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