[He looks up, watching his face quietly for a moment as he eagerly moves against him. He bites his lip, listening when he speaks again and to the way he laughs about it. He looks away then, leaning to give himself some leverage to rock his fingers into him.]
How could I when you're constantly badgering me? [In the end he just gives into Oikawa's whims, after all, it's hard to believe he has much control here even if he'd like to think it.]
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How could I when you're constantly badgering me? [In the end he just gives into Oikawa's whims, after all, it's hard to believe he has much control here even if he'd like to think it.]