[That tease with his thumb certainly makes his hips buck lightly, eager for more even if Oikawa sucks his lower lip in to drag his teeth and breathe - it won't be hard to let his mind go and really enjoy himself, he knows it. Squirming a little and shifting his legs further apart, curling his toes against the floor, Oikawa brings his eyes back up to Iwaizumi's face.]
Too good to me. [I want you to enjoy things too, I like concentrating on you because of that.]
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Too good to me. [I want you to enjoy things too, I like concentrating on you because of that.]