[He'd have made a noise for his back hitting the floor if he weren't so already excited and grinning with the roaming of Iwaizumi's hands - and then he finally dips his hand down between his legs and all Oikawa can do is grin and stretch under his touch. Lightly arching his hips to press himself more firmly into his palm, Oikawa puts his arms over his head and purrs his words low.]
I'm not sure, do you need to look it up again? Think about it, Iwa-chan, you can do it.
[That touch alone finished the job, he was totally hard under his hand.]
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I'm not sure, do you need to look it up again? Think about it, Iwa-chan, you can do it.
[That touch alone finished the job, he was totally hard under his hand.]